松久恵介

Keisuke Matsuhisa

The subject sits in front of a single candle. The shutter remains open from the time the candle is lit until the flame burns out. As looking at the candle, the boundary between the flame and yourself becomes blurred, and melt into the ocean that spreads into the small lens as a flicker of subtle light. You were definitely in front of me at that time Now revived as a light I want to believe in the soul even in this world which is constantly flowing through repeated collapses and configurations.