Smoky Mirror
I ask myself, what is the acid that dissolves illusion in perception?
How can I fast and cleanse my vision to see what really lies underneath an image? From what part of my body am I creating art? What is the muscle, the nerve, the emotion that fires out expression?
These images are little journeys that like life itself when put together, they irrevocably tell a story. It is my intend for the viewer to find their own story, or just find silence.
A photograph never ends in the photograph; that’s the mere beginning. Let the image be a river that takes us somewhere.
Karen Miranda-Rivadeneira
Nominated by Reviewer: Miyako Yoshinaga, Gallery Owner, Miyako Yoshinaga Gallery
