The Image, the Archive, the Infinite

Caro Elio, They say that a camera obscura turns the world upside down in order to reveal its truth. When I met you on that early March morning in 2006 on Istiklal Street, my own world was turned upside down. I was a seventeen-year-old boy with a 1976 Canon and a heart full of unformedContinueContinue reading “The Image, the Archive, the Infinite”