We are a group of 23 international photographers. Every week for a year, we will share an image from a moment in our own personal world as if we are sending virtual postcards to each other. I find the curating to be an extraordinary piece of the art itself; the images take on a life that seem to speak to each other as they flow from one to the next. A visual dialogue. However, the only person who sees our individual images ahead of time is the curator. She makes it downright magical.
Every single time.
We stumbled upon this woodpile deep in the Arboretum. Your brothers were exploring further ahead, but you dragged and tapped your small sword against the circular array. You heard it the hollow pop, nature’s xylophone at your hand. You went to get a bigger stick, but now your brothers were calling in the distance.
We will return.
Please check out how this image fits with the others this week: Wish You Were Here. The final two images have a stunning arc.