Crosshairs

I sit and photograph people in this corner for hours at a time, sometimes until the daylight is no longer available. My viewfinder becomes the weapon and the power lines, the crosshairs. I have to admit, I’ve never fired a weapon nor do I wish to. Photographing for this series takes me to a fantasy world. I’m the hunter. The people between my lens and the power lines become my prey. I envision these pictures printed in very large sizes. I want the viewer to walk back in order to see the images. The goal is to avoid intimacy. Instead, indulge in the guilty pleasure of voyeurism.