The Dark Angels are a come and go crew. They create then disappear like street art. Their works exist in fragments, particles that float, dust motes that spin before the wind that blows them to faraway places. They are individuals that work as one. Deep as oceans, as impenetrable as the night. Art urchins and poets, they dissolve before they form. They are the Dark Angels, they are discharge. They are a bloody mouthful.

Thursday, 2 June 2011

Monopolyphony

Part ONE: Four String Parallel Frames Universe
2 combinations (~3min. of 10sec. units) of 32 shutter speeds ranging from 1/3 to 1/16000 on 4 positions, with wide open lens aperture using the light projection of an unloaded 16mm projector
PART TWO: Square Sun Eclipse Shadowdance - black fire on white fire...

1 comment:

Oilsforfun said...

uuuu nice flight, great music