SnapShot
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Last published Sat, May 23, 2020
Snapshot
- an informal photograph taken quickly, typically with a small handheld camera.
- a snapshot is a photograph that is "shot" spontaneously and quickly, most often without artistic or journalistic intent and usually made with a relatively cheap and compact camera
Being a snapshot in someone's life is not unordinary, how we go out is the make or breakpoint. Jaune was a snapshot and her two-second click snapped too quickly and then she broke.
Now the test is whether she can make it through and even though it's tough she's never alone. She became more than just a snapshot, way too significant to let go of.
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Snapshots explores a more intimate legacy, one that is relatable to most women. It explores the legacy a mother leaves with her daughter implicitly and explicitly. If a daughter models what she sees, what happens when the model is dysfunctional? Hypocritical? Yet expecting success and social assimilation? Snapshots describes what daughters saw at home conflict with the desire to break free of cultural expectations. Snapshots culminates into self acceptance. It expresses a victory over social pressure yet establishes a peace through what links women together: our ability to persevere, our ability to mother, our ability to be culturally engaged without sacrificing ourselves.
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