HARRIS | Fence lost | May 2008 | 37104

Normally, I wait for the wind to drop before exposing the film. Here, I waited for a gust to move the reeds so that I could capture the wind as part of the composition. Forgotten, the fence rusts and decays while the reeds grow tall. It becomes transient, fading into the passage of time, even as the background fades into the distance shown towards the top of the frame.