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

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Clouded Clarity September 16, 2022
City Escape March 12, 2021
Memories . . . fragmented and fading March 11, 2021March 13, 2021
Beneath the Surface of Perception February 6, 2021
Cyan Solitude November 30, 2020
Held Together by Scars November 25, 2020November 30, 2020
Into the Vivid Unknown November 5, 2020November 5, 2020
Sketches of Reality April 27, 2019July 18, 2020
Philosophical Sidewalks January 8, 2019July 18, 2020
Which Way? August 27, 2018July 18, 2020
Cutting across Town August 27, 2018July 18, 2020
Clouds as Mountains August 20, 2018July 18, 2020
Framed by Color August 15, 2018July 18, 2020
Nothing is as it Seems August 5, 2018July 18, 2020
Under the Wave July 15, 2018July 18, 2020
Barred from the Sun July 9, 2018July 18, 2020
Haunted House July 5, 2018July 18, 2020
Yellow Brick Wall June 27, 2018July 18, 2020
Warped Reality June 23, 2018July 18, 2020
A City behind Glass June 21, 2018July 18, 2020
Riding the Currents June 14, 2018July 18, 2020
Reflecting Reflected Light June 3, 2018July 18, 2020
Illuminated May 28, 2018July 18, 2020
Closer Still May 26, 2018July 18, 2020
Water in the Desert of Colors May 22, 2018July 18, 2020

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Instagram Crackers

My massively talented brother painted some of my photos! I definitely attribute some of my passion for art by watching him create, and these two pieces really showcase his talent!
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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.

© Mike Yost and [ hidden void photography ], 2011 – 2023.

Unauthorized use and/or duplication of photographs/prose and/or copy without express and written permission from this site’s author and owner is strictly prohibited.

Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Mike Yost with appropriate and specific direction to the original content.

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