Description
A figure stands in a cobalt field, face lifted toward veiled light. From the crown of the head, a thin branch rises, no longer held but grown into the body. The act of summoning is complete: what was sought has taken form.
Exposed only for the sky, the figure falls into silhouette, identity yielding to archetype. The branch becomes antler, crown, and the mark of one who has been answered.
Photography is itself an act of conjuring, fixing into permanence what was never meant to last.