Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Formal Critique


As the bridge he builds leads up to a man with no choice but to build his way to land and forget or ignore the constant waves of disappointment, waiting for him to fail, bodies of water that surrounds him. His world is so gray all he can see ahead for the near future is a big black hill of hopes and dreams. But by the looks of his short supply of wood to continue building he will be left alone for the unwelcoming water to swallow all he has worked for. This is a change he never thought of

The bridge of change he built leads us to him. The gray of the photograph helps to create this lost faith but trying to find hope feeling. It makes me feel as if he is all alone and lost at sea he just began to build his way to the hill of hope. Although he seems to have come along way he will be stopped soon because of his short supply. This photography brilliantly portrays the hope of someone even when they try to reach a goal but hard times stop them. It clearly interprets our personal battle with unplanned circumstances.

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