Broadcast from the Madder Hour

Standing against the dramatic, stratified clouds of this stunning sunset, the silhouette of the antenna is sharp. Looking at such a breathtaking sky, one can’t help but wonder if the radio waves raining down upon us are themselves dyed in that same deep madder red. It’s a beautiful thought: that this retro technology, now almost a relic, is not a passive receiver. It is an active participant in the aether, tuned not to digital signals, but to the visual broadcast of the universe. A poetic moment, connecting a distant past to a present beauty, captured on mobile.