When I stand in front of the light, the shadows cast by my hands have a story to tell. The fingers seem to be dancing to the tune of light, waving in multiple shapes and patterns. The slender fingers may have seemed to be playing with objects, while the heavy shadows, like black clouds, tended to the ground, intertwining and fading between my fingers.
The intersection of lines and shapes creates an artistic painting that embodies the movement and complexities of life. Light and shadow merge together to create a unique world, allowing one to explore the depth of oneself and the beauty of details.
By capturing the shadows of my hands, I find myself traveling to unfamiliar worlds, where I find beauty in the smallest details. Shadows can be like a silent language that tells endless stories, and photography can be a way to capture those stories and make them live forever.
In the end, taking pictures of the shadows of my hands is not just ordinary photography, but rather an exploration of another world, a world vibrant with life, beauty, and creativity.
