anonymous photography

Utilitarian landscapes surround us as humans in our everyday experiences. Things we see but often do not take the time or have the chance to notice completely.

Worn landscapes surround us that are past their time. Worn landscapes that are a part of us. Landscapes of anywhere, yet singular experiences for that moment in time, that fleeting moment.

Aging rust and weathered wood are living things, dying and changing before our eyes. A sense of time, weather, and raw emotion are somehow easily transferred for the viewer in this materiality.

I want to recognize these moments and encapsulate the tectonic, forcing the viewer to look at objects they may have previously passed by multiple times a day. Objects that once seemed mundane are given a new life, a new beginning, even a new definition. Beauty in their truth, and composition in their decomposition.

I want to create a direct and immediate experience from fragments of wholes, singular experiences, landscapes of splitting paint. Documenting a history of materialism.