[ hidden void photography ]

Carving out thin slices of reality with curved glass. [ by mike yost ]

Surrounded by Such Curious Phenomena

November 1, 2020 2

The Road to Profundity

October 28, 2020 0

The Earth Rises

October 28, 2020 0

Chasms beneath the Void

October 26, 2020 2

Walking with Shadows

October 21, 2020 0

Painting with Light

October 21, 2020 1

They Wave To Me As They Fall, Flung From Branch to Earth. Achieving Satori, With No Effort At All

October 20, 2020 0

One Continuous Event

October 20, 2020 0

Narrow Walls

October 20, 2020 0

Light in a Cage

October 18, 2020 2

Patterns in the Absence of Light

October 16, 2020 0

The Path Not Taken Decays All The Same

October 12, 2020 0

Watching the Watcher

October 11, 2020 0

Mirror Mind

October 10, 2020 0

Silhouette Rising

October 8, 2020 0

Color Cornered

October 6, 2020 0

Garden of the Fallen

October 3, 2020 0

Mind Splatter on Broadway

October 1, 2020 0

A Jaunt among City Scenes

September 27, 2020 0

Reflecting on a Charred Sky

September 26, 2020 0

Reality is a Distortion

September 22, 2020 0

Shadow and Color

September 20, 2020 0

Strange Markings

September 19, 2020 1

Colorful Minds Lead to Colorful Change

September 15, 2020 0

Somber City Echoes

September 12, 2020 0

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Remnants of Light: A Novel by Mike Yost

Before I was walking the streets of Denver with my camera, I sat inside my apartment (and a few bars) drafting a novel in grad school while studying existentialism.

It’s a narrative of a guy falling headfirst into an existential crisis, mostly drinking his way through self-hatred, the need for connection, and the weight of loneliness as the days are stacked on each other in piles like old photographs curling at the edges, soon to fade and slip silently into oblivion.

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Gossamer Flung Far Above

Captured some timelapse of the clouds changing color above Mt. Massive at sunset. Can't wait to share! Amazing how spending a few nghts alone in the forest can help reset my mind. Also, an iron skillet is absolutely essential for taking great photos in the woods!

Reflecting under a vast sky / Space veiled beneath the guile of blue / I watch shadows glide silently across city surfaces / Cool and dark and birthed out of a distant star burning in the void.

Steadfast beneath the Shifting Sky

Invisible Transmissions

Clouded Light

Under the Pale Blue Sky

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