Eugène Atget

The other day a friend asked me why didn’t I take pictures like Atget. Later on I realized that I did, somehow. I imagine him walking around Paris, setting the camera and letting the strange magic of time and space be captured as light, and revealed afterwards as something never seen before, that just exists within the picture.

1 comment
  1. Gabriela Carrillo said:

    Cris, siempre me ha gustado mucho tu trabajo fotográfico. En estos días estoy leyendo “El pintor de batallas” (Pérez Reverte): un fotógrafo de guerra, veterano, decide pintar todo lo que su cámara capturó. Tiene agudas reflexiones, muy sensibles. Creo que te gustaría.

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