I'm always taken by reflections. Maybe I'm drawn by the re-assemblage of elements as they exist in reality that create a reality of their own.
A condition that is not unlike what we often see in our dreams--a re-assemblage of thoughts we've had, things we've perceived, etc. I shot these photos at SF MOMA. Because of the reflective quality of the glass, the light, and the angle--images that are not actually part of the framed photograph seem to be part of the composition. I need to return to MOMA, because I'm curious to see where the photographs that are reflected are in relationship to the ones that I focused on and shot.
