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Denise.

The room was overwhelmt with a magic, the eye was still, her eyes, tranquil, holding that magic.

Solitude is not loneliness

the cry of an artist.

I miss how we shared our sadness.

verse 1

I miss how we shared our sadness.

verse 2

I miss how we shard our sadness.

verse 3

distor
distor
distor
distor
A type of recipe for Greatness.

cry of an artist.

side note

my heart smiles for you

blue cut.

the symmetry of that of the art of the market is the complement of construction.

Morning Gradient

Good Morning; On the start to this beautiful day, this beautiful morning, I was working my f**** a** off on my dissertation.

Almost

uncertainty beckons curiosity.

sidenote.

the consequence of knowledge.

Gaze.

when the gaze is turned, the exhibition becomes the voyeur.

Belief is my practice.

Deconstructing the meta-narrative of religion. Photography inspired by Duane Michals.

Belief is my practice.

Inspired by Duane Michals.

Mistake.

Mistakes are often Misunderstood as Misfortunes.

Untitled
trance.

the overwhelming moment the object imposes on the subject.

Death of the Author?

As the hand is to the painter, the eye is to the photographer. Challenging the narrative that photography is not a legit art form. In this series of work I have attempted to challenge that narrative by presenting photographs in form of paintings, taking away the realism of the object. I have used natural settings but with unnatural colouring. Read more on my blog. Your critic is welcome.

Death of the Author?

As the hand is to the painter, the eye is to the photographer.

Death of the Author?

As the hand is to the painter, the eye is to the photographer.

Death of the Author?

As the hand is to the painter, the eye is to the photographer.

D. Austin
D. Austin
D. Austin

© 2020 Ade Oyeyipo 

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