ojobox: the curious lens of memory



To remember this is like looking backwards
through a telescope
trumping the rules of depth of field.

04 July 2014

orison


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  1. oh i am in love with this second image, in love. what a beauty.
    gorgeous photos lily
    you are making me homesick

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    1. Gracias Beth, la luz blanca de las memorias...

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  2. i have just posted this on my blog, so touched am i by its power to evoke in me a true longing...i hope you don't mind.
    Beth

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    1. expect a copy par avion,
      to hang on your wall if you wish
      or propped up in the shadows...

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  3. those little beds of espana, el matrimonio, the modest pensions of my travels, the clean smell of sheets from the line, no matter how modest the inn...the civilized approach to sleep and quiet from the busy street, the persiones, shutters, multiple layers of keeping things dark ...all this from one photo i remember.

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    1. Once in a while a photograph is a portal to one's past- it doesn't belong to the photographer, it belongs to the memory of the viewer...so this is your photograph. Please mine some more of this poetic vein, your time in Spain, I love reading about it...

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