Jonathan Jacobsen

Its got everything that calls deep, shocks, satisfies and hides more than it shows ....

railway tracks and telegraph poles
red
black
shadows

".... she breaks into a run, the wind working into her hair and into her head and lifting her away in swirls of mad temptation
and when she begins to lose hold
she tightens her grip on herself...her fragile arms surrounding her in one last effort...to seize herself away...from the demon wind..."

and then the frame freeezes

well never know
the face of the girl
and if the wind took her away
and
why she ran
down these railway tracks...

'Fall' by jonathan jacobsen

Con·cep·tion

1. Formation of a viable zygote by the union of the male sperm and female ovum; fertilization.
The entity formed by the union of the male sperm and female ovum; an embryo or zygote.
2. The ability to form or understand mental concepts and abstractions.
Something conceived in the mind; a concept, plan, design, idea, or thought.

I usually spent hours staring at things...and let my gaze be intervened by, connected and irrelevant thoughts and find, how many possibilities are simply existent for a single thread of thought....music helps because it can change paradigms easily within chord shifts and vocal ricochetting off the bare walls.Its a little fifteen minute journey... through images, echoes and silences of light, sound and time... the process of forming an idea...a conception

I will leave soon
and I am already lost
sometimes you have to trust that you ll survive another journey just to step forward