digital poem / simulated 35mm film strip (The frame starts dark. Then—a crack of magenta, a thumbprint of sun.)
Each leak is a lie the camera tells to save what it cannot keep. The light doesn’t destroy the image. It adds . A second story. A ghost aperture. Somewhere, a shutter stayed open too long, and rg became the sound of breath fogging the lens.
It blends the aesthetic of analog photography (light leaks) with the evocative, ambiguous resonance of the letters rg —read as “are gee” (a questioning sound), R.G. (initials), or a visual color bleed between red and green . light leaks rg
R.G. In the darkroom, your initials bleed through the fixer. R for reappear . G for gone . I hold the negative up— you are all inversion now: your laugh a white scar, your hand a shadow against a window where the sun shouldn’t reach.
digital poem / simulated 35mm film strip (The frame starts dark. Then—a crack of magenta, a thumbprint of sun.)
Each leak is a lie the camera tells to save what it cannot keep. The light doesn’t destroy the image. It adds . A second story. A ghost aperture. Somewhere, a shutter stayed open too long, and rg became the sound of breath fogging the lens. light leaks rg
It blends the aesthetic of analog photography (light leaks) with the evocative, ambiguous resonance of the letters rg —read as “are gee” (a questioning sound), R.G. (initials), or a visual color bleed between red and green . light leaks rg digital poem / simulated 35mm film strip (The
R.G. In the darkroom, your initials bleed through the fixer. R for reappear . G for gone . I hold the negative up— you are all inversion now: your laugh a white scar, your hand a shadow against a window where the sun shouldn’t reach. It adds