Rhythms of Water
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Here, I explored three distinct phases of water: the raw power of forceful, direction movement, the wild chaos of disrupted whitecaps, and the calm, hypnotic rhythm of the ebb and flow. To me, it served as a beautiful metaphor for the many stages of life, how we relate to them as they come…and, the fact that all stages must be present to create the poignant force that is the ocean. I saw this play out in rhythms of blues both cool and warm, with shadows and highlights that felt like a choreography of contrast.
The premise of Rhythms of Water is this: When life has gotten hard, one thing I’ve asked myself recently is this: the currents are inevitable, so what am I anchored to?
Own the original!
Here, I explored three distinct phases of water: the raw power of forceful, direction movement, the wild chaos of disrupted whitecaps, and the calm, hypnotic rhythm of the ebb and flow. To me, it served as a beautiful metaphor for the many stages of life, how we relate to them as they come…and, the fact that all stages must be present to create the poignant force that is the ocean. I saw this play out in rhythms of blues both cool and warm, with shadows and highlights that felt like a choreography of contrast.
The premise of Rhythms of Water is this: When life has gotten hard, one thing I’ve asked myself recently is this: the currents are inevitable, so what am I anchored to?
Own the original!
Here, I explored three distinct phases of water: the raw power of forceful, direction movement, the wild chaos of disrupted whitecaps, and the calm, hypnotic rhythm of the ebb and flow. To me, it served as a beautiful metaphor for the many stages of life, how we relate to them as they come…and, the fact that all stages must be present to create the poignant force that is the ocean. I saw this play out in rhythms of blues both cool and warm, with shadows and highlights that felt like a choreography of contrast.
The premise of Rhythms of Water is this: When life has gotten hard, one thing I’ve asked myself recently is this: the currents are inevitable, so what am I anchored to?