A small study of a melaleuca in the Bluff Reserve using the Super Cambo 8x10. It is from the archives and it has been forgotten and overlooked.
Ignored really, because I was embarrassed by it. It wasn't a hero image. It was plain and ordinary. I recoiled from its implicit dissonance, its lack of meaningful unity or harmonious whole. Its appearance is that nothing is happening in the image and that it could have been taken at any time. It looks like kitsch, low art as opposed to high art.