[ hidden void photography ]

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

Red Zone Parking

September 10, 2020 0

Fire in the Sky

September 9, 2020 0

Mirror Mind

September 8, 2020 0

Taking Flight

September 7, 2020 0

Shadow Summit

August 24, 2020 0

Shadows Walk the Earth

August 22, 2020 0

Darkness Falls Fast

August 20, 2020 2

Patterns at Play

August 15, 2020 0

Dusty Sun

August 9, 2020 0

Sky Temple

August 4, 2020 0

Slices of Light

August 2, 2020 0

Veins on the Vine

August 2, 2020 0

Journey out of a Concrete Forest

August 1, 2020 0

Horizon Burning

August 1, 2020 0

Singing Bricks

August 1, 2020 2

The Cage Within the Mind is an Illusion

July 28, 2020 0

Stone Light

July 26, 2020 0

Resting in Peace

July 26, 2020 0

Colors Breathe beneath the Surfaces of Shadows and Light

July 25, 2020 0

Patterns of the Mind made Manifest in Light and Shadow

July 18, 2020 0

An Eye for Color

July 18, 2020 0

Reflections on a Sunny Day

July 16, 2020 0

Gamera!

July 16, 2020 0

Light Alone

July 14, 2020 2

Jerry

July 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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