paul lambeth
  • a moment in the time of quietism
  • pollen drift
  • within sight
  • quietism #2 black wattle
  • quietism #3 . . . by fire
  • fLIGHT
  • artist statement
  • about/contact
  • unseen #2
  • out of memory
  • adventures in blokeland
  • taken to another place
  • if I belong here . . . how did that come to be?
  • all my lifetime it was there
  • ojectless space
adventures in blokeland
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 In the 1980s, I relocated from a large urban centre to a rural township in Victoria, Australia — an experience that challenged both my personal assumptions and my capacity for social and cultural adaptation. This dislocation coincided with the emergence of digital imaging technologies, which offered a provocative alternative to the conventions of photography I had practiced until then.

Concurrently, the field of photography was undergoing a technological paradigm shift. The emergence of early digital imaging systems introduced novel methods of data capture, manipulation, and output, destabilizing the long-held primacy of the camera as the key  instrument of photographic production.
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 Adventures in Blokeland emerged from these intersecting conditions of displacement and technological innovation. Through a series of experiments, I subverted conventional workflows — generating images without a camera, and processing photographic negatives through the nascent, algorithmic “digestive systems” of early digital platforms.

​The resulting work interrogated the ontology of the photographic image itself, positioning it as a site of translation and transformation — a product of both material and computational processes, and a reflection of the mutable relationship between technology, environment, and self.
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  • a moment in the time of quietism
  • pollen drift
  • within sight
  • quietism #2 black wattle
  • quietism #3 . . . by fire
  • fLIGHT
  • artist statement
  • about/contact
  • unseen #2
  • out of memory
  • adventures in blokeland
  • taken to another place
  • if I belong here . . . how did that come to be?
  • all my lifetime it was there
  • ojectless space