DIANE Powers b.1966 LA

once wrote, "Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving. What you have caught on film is captured forever... it remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything." I suppose in many ways photography to me has become a way of perceiving those fragments that elude me with words. There are passions that can't be any less contained than water in a stone which ultimately finds the crack to release in ways of crashing discontent or low slow seepage.
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a fondness for the measure of moments

a fondness for the measure of moments

Aaron Siskind once wrote, "Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving. What you have caught on film is captured forever... it remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything." I suppose in many ways photography to me has become a way of perceiving those fragments that elude me with words. There are passions that can't be any less contained than water in a stone which ultimately finds the crack to release in ways of crashing discontent or low slow seepage.

Aaron Siskind once wrote, "Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving. What you have caught on film is captured forever... it remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything." I suppose in many ways photography to me has become a way of perceiving those fragments that elude me with words. There are passions that can't be any less contained than water in a stone which ultimately finds the crack to release in ways of crashing discontent or low slow seepage.

they hear in every whisper that speaks to them.jpg

they hear in every whisper that speaks to them.jpg

beautiful impossible flower... II | by d i a n e p o w e r s

beautiful impossible flower... II | by d i a n e p o w e r s

for a friend by Diane Powers

for a friend by Diane Powers

outside your garden gate | by d i a n e p o w e r s

outside your garden gate | by d i a n e p o w e r s

you are my winter | by d i a n e p o w e r s

you are my winter | by d i a n e p o w e r s

under a naked tree, I strive to breathe.jpg

under a naked tree, I strive to breathe.jpg

dancing in pockets of air.jpg

dancing in pockets of air.jpg

gifts of silver coins and pieces of cloth.jpg

gifts of silver coins and pieces of cloth.jpg

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