Monday, 30 March 2015

The Secrecy Of Seclusion

So dear readers, I have survived the first quarter of Second Year relatively unscathed! Before I post an actual post, I thought I would share the final (work-in-progress) documentary I produced for my Digital Photography Course:

This was my explanation of the project to go along with the photographs:

The Secrecy of Seclusion
secret [skrət]
adjective
1.
not widely known: known by only a few people and intentionally withheld from general knowledge
2.
undercover: working or operating without the knowledge of the general public
3.
unadmitted: acting or feeling in a particular way without admitting to it
  a secret admirer
When was the last time you kept your own secret? Sometimes secrets don’t have to be things you’ve done or decisions you’ve made. A secret can be a memory. A secret can be a person. But for me, a secret can even be a place.

Albert’s Farm is the second largest park in Johannesburg, yet even the residents who live around out seem to keep it a secret from the rest of the city, maybe even themselves. That is why the park has an air of privacy, of seclusion, of hidden secrets waiting to be found.
But secrets are easier to uncover when you look for traces of them, and the best way to do that is when the park is almost completely empty. Seclusion and Secrecy seem to go hand in hand.










I shall return soon again dear readers, with a proper post and lots of words.

Until we meet again
Talia

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