A Road That Goes Somewhere
We saw the road first. Sternfeld would have kept the telephone pole. We kept it.
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We saw the road first. Sternfeld would have kept the telephone pole. We kept it. The crop holds the horizon a third up; the grade pulls the asphalt warm so the sky reads cool against it. The pole stays because the photograph is, finally, about a road that goes somewhere.
This is the difference between a filter and a decision.
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We saw the road first. Sternfeld would have kept the telephone pole. We kept it.
The trick of a hammock photograph is to make the air visible. Most fail. This one decided to try.
A coffee cup. A cutting board. The window above the sink. Stephen Shore would have stood here longer than you did.
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