Thresholds

I find myself increasingly drawn not to the decisive moment, but to what exists around it - the spaces before entry or after exit, the pauses between actions, the scenes that resist resolution.

Moments when light behaves differently at edges and crossings.
Figures mid-step or mid-decision.
People waiting in spaces designed for movement.

Thresholds, both literal and metaphorical, feel endlessly generative. The moment of arrival or departure is one thing. But the not yet arrived, and the recently departed, these states seem to hold a quieter, less exhausted kind of attention.