Description
“Dreams, memories, the sacred--they are all alike in that they are beyond our grasp. Once we are even marginally separated from what we can touch, the object is sanctified; it acquires the beauty of the unattainable, the quality of the miraculous. Everything, really, has this quality of sacredness, but we can desecrate it at a touch. How strange man is! His touch defiles and yet he contains the source of miracles.”
Yukio Mishima
Even if the body is static, the mind has no rest. Light becomes the projection of thoughts and of the gaze that moves over the body to investigate the figure and the possibilities it contains.
Digital photography - Self-portrait