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Forty-five minutes before the doors opened. The work makes a different kind of sense when nobody else is in the room.
I spent three years looking at this work before I asked the price. By then, the price was irrelevant.
Six months of silent work. Then: a single morning of extraordinary noise.
The photograph I am most known for took eleven years to reach the trigger. The shutter speed was 1/4000th of a second.
You cannot compose what you do not understand. I spent three years learning to hear nothing.
The film does not lie in the way a digital sensor lies. It renders honesty at a chemical level.
The studio window faces north. Consistent light is more useful than beautiful light.
You cannot compose what you do not understand. I spent three years learning to hear nothing.
Seven lunches, seven agendas, seven different definitions of the word urgent.
Light from the west window coloured every swatch in the same shade of gold. We stayed until the building told us to leave.
Three thousand names on the waitlist for something made in a room I can barely stand upright in.
The error in take 46 was not technical. It was emotional. We kept it.