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Time passes slowly up here in the moun­tains,
We sit beside bridges and walk beside foun­tains,
Catch the wild fishes that float through the stream,
Time passes slowly when you’re lost in a dream.

- Bob Dylan

Back from some time away from arti­fi­cially man­aged time. When the sun goes down you go to sleep. When the sun comes up you wake up. This photo was taken at dawn. The color of the light is nat­ural. This is the rose glow on the deck. The birds haven’t even begun to sing.

Hold­ing on to this moment still.

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Haven’t you always wanted to walk on water?

I have admired Maya Lin’s work for two decades. The thought­ful­ness, the scale, and the amaz­ing bal­ance of the dis­ci­pline of archi­tec­ture and the emo­tional vocab­u­lary are con­trolled yet cre­ate both vis­ceral reac­tions that then trig­ger intel­lec­tual responses.
Her inves­ti­ga­tion of water/waves and their dis­tinct states have cre­ated inter­nal con­ver­sa­tions that have man­i­fest them­selves in my hiero­glyph­ics that have come after Egypt­ian Waters.

I dream of walk­ing on the waters, float­ing in the space between the waves.

Now I will make the equiv­a­lent of a pil­grim­age to the Wave Field at Storm King. I will walk on the waves, I will lie and stand between the waves unable to see beyond the lead wave or the fol­low­ing one. I will pho­to­graph my point of view. I will cap­ture video of the chang­ing light. I will stand on the waters sus­pended in time.

THE ARTIST : Maya Lin
THE SPACE : Storm King
EXHIBITION : Wave Field

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