The association of camera and pistol is an interesting one.
I thought of images that hurt me. Certain, vague images. Places and objects I’ve seen countless times but wouldn’t be able to describe. I’ve looked at them a thousand times and still cannot describe the exact colour - I told myself that if I saw you again, I would have a good look. They are bluish on the outer circle, there is yellow and green mixed in.
I showed him a still from the car crash scene of Blue (1993) by Krzysztof Kieślowski, UV-printed onto a broken wing mirror I found during my lunch break in Soho. I asked him to guess what it was. A picture of us.
I ended up sparing a few because I couldn’t destroy something that was once sacred.
ESOTSMTFOOM (‘eternal sunshine of the spotless mind‘ the fuck out of myself)
blue
I thought of images that hurt me. Certain, vague images. Places and objects I’ve seen countless times but wouldn’t be able to describe. I’ve looked at them a thousand times and still cannot describe the exact colour - I told myself that if I saw you again, I would have a good look. They are bluish on the outer circle, there is yellow and green mixed in.
I showed him a still from the car crash scene of Blue (1993) by Krzysztof Kieślowski, UV-printed onto a broken wing mirror I found during my lunch break in Soho. I asked him to guess what it was. A picture of us.
I ended up sparing a few because I couldn’t destroy something that was once sacred.
ESOTSMTFOOM (‘eternal sunshine of the spotless mind‘ the fuck out of myself)
blue