the otherworld of reflection
a family of 3 pauses in the relative safety of a well lit doorway in brighton, massachusetts. at least that is one way to look at it.
they are seen from across the street in the reflection of an abandoned storefront's window. the interior arches of the empty store, and the different colored ambient lights thrown off by the street, conspire to create a surreal, dreamlike scene.
another way to look at it is this: these people stand in the light of a door that does not exist and goes nowhere. they themselves are apparitions inhabiting a disorienting and transient otherworld of reflected light. this is something you have to see to believe in a world you have to see to create.
the otherworld of reflection
a family of 3 pauses in the relative safety of a well lit doorway in brighton, massachusetts. at least that is one way to look at it.
they are seen from across the street in the reflection of an abandoned storefront's window. the interior arches of the empty store, and the different colored ambient lights thrown off by the street, conspire to create a surreal, dreamlike scene.
another way to look at it is this: these people stand in the light of a door that does not exist and goes nowhere. they themselves are apparitions inhabiting a disorienting and transient otherworld of reflected light. this is something you have to see to believe in a world you have to see to create.