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From Tranquility by Heikki Kaski Â
Happy to share that my first zine is now available. Prelude to Silence is an overture to the larger body of work I've been making. Wendell Berry, describing pre-dawn light, said "it is not a light to see by, but only makes the darkness visible". Prelude is a glimpse into this visible darkness. Also, I'm offering a few prints from this work as well. More info here: http://www.emilhandke.com/books
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A spread from the test book of a collaborative project I’m involved in along with @timothyirobertson and @materialprintshop. Looking forward to releasing this soon.
Researching for some upcoming self published books. One collaborative and one of my own. Much thanks to @selfpublishbehappy for making this resource available.
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From “Fires” by Ron Jude.
Re-reading Cormac McCarthy’s The Road. It is both haunting and beautiful. Love this description of night: “The nights were blinding cold and casket black and the long reach of morning had a terrible silence to it.”
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More work in progress.
From John Burnside’s poem, Loved and Lost: Give me a childhood again and I will live as owls do, in the moss and curvature of nightfall -glimpsed, but never really seen,
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This is an image from early on in the series. Before the work transitioned more towards night.
Arnold Newman — Jackson Pollock, Springs, New York, 1949