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Oh, I saw her face...!

Life becomes a study of images, sounds, textures, nuances, the world around you and in exposure, it becomes a delicate exploration of the exterior and the interior, simultaneously present in the translucency of the minute in the vast and the vast in the minute. This connection binds the depths of reality, the image of the face in the moon and my experience of it together.

It is like a deep mutual resonance between seeing the face in the moon through my camera lens and the depths of reality of the moon in the clouds at night. It is an opening of an inexhaustible fount of emerging intelligibility, which feels sacred. The chosen words to express that which is inexpressible can never actually capture the ‘living through and being inside’ moments of experiencing.


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