oh, dread should always creep in through the cracks. never burst through the door.
i guess if i made images solely for others i would leave them all untitled. the viewer could look through their own eyes.
but i don’t make work for others. so the eyes are mine.
but it does rob others, which i regret.
i’ll ponder on …
I realise there’s a lot to be said for an image that can stand alone but I consider the titles of my images to be a part of the whole piece. I have fun with them.
I really like your titles.
In general: sometimes I have no words which often leads to few blog comments and little speech.
Oh that title truly steers the meaning …
do you think that the title steers the meaning too much?
Well, one might come to the same conclusion, only at a slower pace perhaps …
How soon do you want dread to set in?
oh, dread should always creep in through the cracks. never burst through the door.
i guess if i made images solely for others i would leave them all untitled. the viewer could look through their own eyes.
but i don’t make work for others. so the eyes are mine.
but it does rob others, which i regret.
i’ll ponder on …
I think the title is wonderful. The discovery didn’t happen ’til morning anyway … I’m sure a good night’s sleep was had.
possibly the last good sleep for quite some time …
You should SO write a creepy book…
is it an old asylum interior?
no. but the room felt as though it was.
I like the title. I don’t mind being ‘steered’ at all. In this case you title makes us see more.
i’m still undecided. but doubt if i’ll stop, if the words are there.
I realise there’s a lot to be said for an image that can stand alone but I consider the titles of my images to be a part of the whole piece. I have fun with them.
I really like your titles.
In general: sometimes I have no words which often leads to few blog comments and little speech.
Wonderful atmosphere and light.
thank you erassima, very kind of you.