Posts tagged Joseph Rodick
On Wanting to See, the Invisible Jury, and Small Red Boxes: Notes on Making My Father's Portrait

When I look at these six images I see different things. I see the human face of time and its juxtapositions, that what looks and feels like a long life is a cipher. I see what looks like a man’s destiny and feels like a tragedy, emerging from a life left in more ways than one. I see a boy, a man, looking, for something. I wanted to see, he said. But what?  

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