An image. A deserted footpath in a park, with traces of a heavy rainshower that just ended moments ago. There is nothing unusual about the scene.
But the stability of the image is offset by the slightly tilted camera angle: everything, the benches, the water in the puddles, the trees and the little hut…are going to slide towards the left of the image, out of the frame, until nothing is left. In the foreground there is a big puddle, it has a strong presence, taking up half of the picture frame. In the puddle is the reflection of a tree, more lucid than reality. We...