ideas

Ideas are temporary so we capture them in the form of photos, videos, any means or medium with which to pause time and save the idea. The idea leaves and returns, waxes and wanes, but its likeness remains static, a lens into a dimension we have no choice but to lose ourselves in. My ideas mean nothing but here they are tangible, like a cloud made fit to squeeze. A sample of life and reality through the lens of a camera, an idea made real purely by our newfound ability to see it and ponder it in a way previously unknown. Mysterious apparitions, lost monuments, things that couldn't have existed, all made undeniable, and by their being, we can examine our own.