Poetic Imagery Fine Art Photography by Anne Silver
Where Love Resides
Where Love Resides
“… In poems of adoration and mourning, where tears flow as words across my unlined page…”
Anne Silver, 2010
These visual poems relate the little things, the magical things, the mysteries that call to me again and again. They are expressions of love, in all its varied forms.
It's the Wind We Remember
This portfolio is created on medium format film with a Bronica Sq-A camera from the 1980's. All film is developed by me.
The series is loosely based on the lyrics from the American musical group, Iron and Wine. It is an exploration of nostalgia, grief, beauty, loss, healing, light, wisdom, and tiny moments of stillness.
On your wings we are carried to the sea
Some whispers around the trees
Stray light finds its way to us all-- part II
You are a poem of mystery
My Wild Nature: Connection with the sacred
Hints of memory and dream,
of what used to be,
on the verge of disappearing....
And re-emerging into the wild.
A world of discovery
Safe in my little nest
From mystery into mystery
The seasons of a woman's life
In my fever dream
Waves of reverence
Words are like wings
The caress of light, the kiss of shadow
The weightlessness of wonder
My morning treasure
Morning in the Garden of Memory
A series of photos that is an homage to American photographer Joyce Tenneson. All of these photos are scans of negatives that were reclaimed from Fuji FP100-C peel apart film for Polaroid cameras. The negatives are washed with a bleach cleaner to remove the opaque black packing. It is the bleach cleaner that yields the wild, unexpected colors.
Exploration of Silence
Still life photography, polaroid sx70 style.
A meditation on the changing seasons and the poetry therein.
A summer romance
The sweetness of a kiss
Hope springs eternal
In the fullness of time
Diptychs, triptychs, collages made with a Polaroid sx70 and film from The Impossible Project.
Of Angels and Insects: Memories of Flight part I
Of Angels and Insects: Memories of Flight part II
Roots and Wings
My Wild Nature
The passage of time
In this space where I can breathe (part I)
In this space where I can breathe (part II)
In this space where I can breathe (part III)
Let's get lost together
Submission for JUne 12.12 Project whose theme was "fernweh," the german word meaning a longing to travel or feeling at home is a place you've not yet been.