COBALT
bavaria
A lake, forty minutes from home.
The water holds a single colour, deep and unbroken.
Nothing happens. Nothing needs to.
The image makes no argument that this place is remarkable — only that this moment in it was. The same way of seeing that travels to the edges of the world finds its work here, too.
Single capture in Bavaria. No composite.
Part of the Stillness body of work —
images where motion has ceased and what remains is not emptiness, but a particular kind of presence.