The sense of mystery in photographs has always intrigued me. What's really going on? Why am I so captivated by it?
I took this photograph when I was in NYC last year. Honestly, I never thought anyone would really get it. I'm facinated about peoples reactions to it.
Some think it is a horrible photo; one that evokes fear - something out of a Hitchcock movie. Other's see mystery. Is someone looking through other people's windows? Or are they paranoid about others looking at them?
For other "mystery" photos visit a web gallery I've created.
Monday, February 4, 2008
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