Forty seconds that don't show up in the portrait
I created her face-on, mouth open in that smile that shows the whole row of teeth: on the print, only the calm face is there, on a plain background. The scene that left her with that calm didn't fit inside it. On a field day at the Neptune Islands, seventy kilometers from Port Lincoln, an adult white shark, four meters long, passed six meters from her. Neither of them moved. He looked at her and carried on his way. She came out of the water calm, without saying a word, and that night she sat on the floor of her studio and smiled to herself for ten minutes.







