Riding on the Storm - Print Options

"Wonders are many, and none is more wonderful than man… This power spans the sea, even when it surges white before the gales of the south-wind."
— Sophocles, Antigone, ll. 332–337 (trans. R. C. Jebb)

Nothing human is actually standing in this frame, and that's the point — the storm has replaced the figure with a shape that only suggests one: a length of kelp thrown up on the rocks, caught mid-motion by a long exposure, twisting like a cloaked form fighting the wind. Behind it the sky has gone the color of iron, cloud stacked on cloud, the sea reduced to a pale smear where the shutter stayed open long enough to erase the individual waves entirely. It's a landscape doing the work of a portrait: something is clearly out there riding the storm, and the camera never quite lets you see what.

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