PACHIRANNA

What is PHOTOGRAPHY?

Is it the moment itself, or only its imprint?

If I take a photograph — do I truly live the moment, or do I lose it?

Photography is always a choice: the frame, the angle, the moment.
Does that mean every photograph is already an interpretation rather than reality?

Where does its meaning exist — in the image or in the photographer?

Or maybe photography is a way to reveal what others pass by without noticing?

Or is photography not a moment at all, but a meeting between what is disappearing and the one who is trying to hold onto it?