A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretend — Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
Download Customize

A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretending to possess immutability.

— Ivan Klíma, Waiting for the Dark, Waiting for the Light
Pin Share Tweet Telegram
Topics
art making czech existentialism film painting photography video

More “Art making” Quotes

Everything is gestation and then bringing forth. To let each impression and each germ of feeling come to completion whol — Rainer Maria Rilke
People need to believe in more than what they see in everyday life. Somewhere inside, we all know that there is more out — Wendy Froud
This is not a how-to book.It is a how-to-think-about-how-to book.In it I bombard you with images and metaphors with neve — Judith Mason, The Mind's Eye: An Introduction to Making Images.
Bringing a novel to light - revealing the form and cadence, shadows and demeanor of a protagonist constructed from thin — Laurie Perez
I suppose I was artistic as a child. Our house was so full of art and artists that it never occurred to me not to be con — Wendy Froud