without the photographs, we would not realize how much goes away, because it disappears slowly, one place after the other; because our memory does not seem to record anything properly when it comes to those places and objects that we see on a daily basis. probably that our interests are too self-centered, and that the world is taken for granted. photography becomes then an act of remembrance, deliberate or tacit or denied even : i always enjoy photographs of “meaningless” places, for they are meaningless in appearance only, for they are a creation of ours, and to a great extend reflect ourselves as a society. and yet constant change also reflects that.
without the photographs, we would not realize how much goes away, because it disappears slowly, one place after the other; because our memory does not seem to record anything properly when it comes to those places and objects that we see on a daily basis. probably that our interests are too self-centered, and that the world is taken for granted. photography becomes then an act of remembrance, deliberate or tacit or denied even : i always enjoy photographs of “meaningless” places, for they are meaningless in appearance only, for they are a creation of ours, and to a great extend reflect ourselves as a society. and yet constant change also reflects that.