Kathryn P.
More to Matt than a Moment
In a portrait, I have captured him as he is in that moment. By that medium he remains imprisoned from the future and suspended from his past; existing only in a moment that is not accurately “now,” but seemingly so, as he is maintained in portraiture in a perpetual sort of presence. And so I may say, “This is the man. This is Matt.” But this is all too obvious and all too prone to fallacy.
This cannot be true because this one moment is not the man, this one moment is not Matt. This is Matt at a moment, but there is more to matt than a moment. For in believing that I have captured him, and viewing all that the portrait conveys, you cannot know the man, but you can know Matt in that moment. Optimistic, carefree, easy going, present, radiant.
The naïveté lies in hope that the man can be captured in a moment. However, Matt is more than a moment, he is a series of moments always in motion – becoming, disappearing, evolving, conforming, breaking free. Even if the moments appear to yield the same Matt, know that there is more than one thing that can make this man’s eyes smile…an awkward situation, being home in Modesto with friends and family, studying neuroscience, or playing Counterstrike. There is more than one thing that can make him turn inward. There are millions of memories accumulated in 25 years of life that only Matt has access to. Matt, the man, whom you only have access to in that moment. Has he carried the entirety of his life and himself into that moment? – No. Not this man.
And so in a moment you may have captured Matt, but trust that there is more behind this man, more that can be seen in a moment.

Kathryn P.
More to Matt than a Moment
In a portrait, I have captured him as he is in that moment. By that medium he remains imprisoned from the future and suspended from his past; existing only in a moment that is not accurately “now,” but seemingly so, as he is maintained in portraiture in a perpetual sort of presence. And so I may say, “This is the man. This is Matt.” But this is all too obvious and all too prone to fallacy.
This cannot be true because this one moment is not the man, this one moment is not Matt. This is Matt at a moment, but there is more to matt than a moment. For in believing that I have captured him, and viewing all that the portrait conveys, you cannot know the man, but you can know Matt in that moment. Optimistic, carefree, easy going, present, radiant.
The naïveté lies in hope that the man can be captured in a moment. However, Matt is more than a moment, he is a series of moments always in motion – becoming, disappearing, evolving, conforming, breaking free. Even if the moments appear to yield the same Matt, know that there is more than one thing that can make this man’s eyes smile…an awkward situation, being home in Modesto with friends and family, studying neuroscience, or playing Counterstrike. There is more than one thing that can make him turn inward. There are millions of memories accumulated in 25 years of life that only Matt has access to. Matt, the man, whom you only have access to in that moment. Has he carried the entirety of his life and himself into that moment? – No. Not this man.
And so in a moment you may have captured Matt, but trust that there is more behind this man, more that can be seen in a moment.
Camera: Canon (Canon Powershot Sd1000) |
original size: 2841px x 1838px |
Current: 600px x 388px |
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