Sunday, February 26, 2012

Just Don't Sweat My Swag

When first scanning through these pictures they caught my eye, more than any image that I that I can remember. I thought a fair amount  of these image were a picture of a tree house, which brought me back to my younger days around seven or eight , where one of my best friends had a tree house. And in this tree house because of the isolation, but we would spend “hella” time in. Anything and everything that we done were in this isolated tree house.

The photographer orchestrated by Jim Kazanjian has captured and has expressed a sense of absurd muddle hostility amongst and within the numerous pictures. From the depleted gravel to the unorthodox structure of each and every house or image in these photographs, it provides a quizzical nevertheless a pomposity by the photographer because of his admiring unique photographs. These photographs taken by Jim Kazanjian are far from a maladroit, due to his compassionate explosive skill that he provides. In addition to that with each and every image on an island it generates these photographs and provides sense of apprehensive isolation. These images are exceedingly distinct and unpredictable.  Each photograph is innovative in its own way, the dark smoke to the lightning strike all presents a feel of trepidation but a joyful curiosity because wondering  what will the next image will appear to be like, which will have your mind in a complexity of thoughtful and even irrelevant thoughts. However, some of these images express a sense of a cheerful complacently as well as a vibrant soothing picture of nature, because of the gentle and modest image of the birds flowing in and out of the practical tree show.

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