Gari Markarian

Photography ceased to be a mechanical act; it became an exploration of the soul. The divine proportion, once confined to the realm of architecture, became the language through which I communicated the essence of my subjects. Each click of the shutter was a dialogue between the tangible and the transcendent.

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In the symphony of pixels and light, my photography journey has unfolded like a captivating narrative, weaving together the threads of architectural inspiration and the elusive embrace of divine proportion. This odyssey is not merely a chronicle of snapshots; it's a testament to the evolution of my artistic vision and a dance with the mathematical poetry that underlies the very fabric of creation.

Chapter 2/

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" I could say that sunlight penetrates, and that the sun, when it moves over a sculpture, is never a negative force. When falling over a panting...risk of the cracking of the painting... A shaft of sunlight... there is nothing like sunlight to render marvelous the work of art. But it cannot be used always because it might become a negative force. In the interior of a room, the sun penetrates to certain places and not to others. The sun is hot, it fades the colors and frames crack.
On the other hand, we can have a totally different light; a diffuse light, a light that comes from above.