Three Sixty Five

"All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person’s (or thing’s) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time’s relentless melt."— Susan Sontag

Showing posts with label Day Three Hundred Twenty Nine 2012. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Day Three Hundred Twenty Nine 2012. Show all posts
Saturday, November 24, 2012

Day Three Hundred Twenty Nine 2012

›
Supermassive toy explosion. Grandpa is having too much fun. Knox, not so much. He’s running a fever tonight. Not sure what that’s all about...
5 comments:
›
Home
View web version
Powered by Blogger.