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Series: Ancient Blues-2.
October 10th, 2008 by Lex


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The stark rusting lines wedge against the walls and the skies. Even the serrated shadows have to hide.

Series: Ancient Blues-1.
October 6th, 2008 by Lex


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The rusted metal grips the teal walls, clamps them down and spreads like a parasite. Age is inescapable. The scars are permanent. Nobody will rebuild this place. Nobody will paint it anew. The only path to freedom is disintegration.

Series: Reckless Form-3.
September 22nd, 2008 by Lex


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The barbs curl and strike, weighing down the lower right of the composition. A structure of white steps pulls you to the top.

Series: Reckless Form-2.
September 19th, 2008 by Lex


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As I stared into the open air, gnarled metal caught me in its grip and trapped me in its contrast. Reckless.

Series: Reckless Form-1.
September 16th, 2008 by Lex


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In a stark display of recklessness, I looked up at the sky and saw a prison of form.

Sixty One: Sideways.
September 8th, 2008 by Lex


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A reflection of our tensions in an urban environment, a sideways glance into illusion.

Series: Stairway to Heaven-2.
September 4th, 2008 by Lex


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All natural shots, no Photoshop involved. The abstraction of ascension.