Incidental
A play. I play at taking a slice from the everyday. A silent moment, the photograph mediates silence. A scene captures my eye. I try to organise what my mind noticed into a frame. On a camera phone. I attempt to share the image through instagram. The instant is lost as the train enters a long tunnel and stops, "the train ahead has lost power". 'Power Lost'. These words resonate for a moment, I drift into chaos, a battle, another power to replace the old power, I think 'less power', but probably mean shared power. Instagram has become less fluid since they updated their app to 2.0, I'll probably use it less now.
