Infinity Suspended 18x24
Sitting atop Cadillac Mountain in Acadia, Maine at 5am I found myself surrounded by others. Similarly there to bear witness to the first rays of sunlight to touch North America that morning, all attention was turned toward the horizon. All present in the same location, yet far away in a liminal space. the minutes stretched into an infinity, a brief divine moment, suspended in endless glory.
Sitting atop Cadillac Mountain in Acadia, Maine at 5am I found myself surrounded by others. Similarly there to bear witness to the first rays of sunlight to touch North America that morning, all attention was turned toward the horizon. All present in the same location, yet far away in a liminal space. the minutes stretched into an infinity, a brief divine moment, suspended in endless glory.
Sitting atop Cadillac Mountain in Acadia, Maine at 5am I found myself surrounded by others. Similarly there to bear witness to the first rays of sunlight to touch North America that morning, all attention was turned toward the horizon. All present in the same location, yet far away in a liminal space. the minutes stretched into an infinity, a brief divine moment, suspended in endless glory.