Thresholds
A gallery of dissolves and arrivals.
Where perception drifts and the edge of visibility becomes the subject.
Fog simplifies a complex world. It pulls us inward.
When the horizon disappears, we start paying attention to what’s closest.
Maybe that’s why it stirs the imagination—
we feel a little safer, unseen. Unjudged.
Less distracted. More attuned.
This is what a threshold looks like:
not quite here, not quite gone.
