Much Like Rust
If you find your eyes lingering on these textures long enough, perhaps you will slip into a daydream, of looking but not thinking. Or perhaps, you are thinking, but you are unsure about what you are thinking of.
I don’t remember my dreams. Day or night, they just happen. I know they happen, but I don’t know them. Much like the way things rust – organically, unpredictably through a passage of time and space. Some times beautiful, other times a horrific mess.
These are natural reactions. Things rust, and we dream anyway.
DV2011 – Pattern, Art, Design and Architecture
Graphic design, Photograph, Print
Art, Design & Media Library
3 August 2016
29 April 2017
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