No margin, no distance

Wall to wall

R31 — in the midst — the crowd spends the count — she keeps itR31

R16 — in the midst — in the midst of the danceR16

R17 — in the midst — unlit, completely out of focusR17

R24 — in the midst — no face is legible anywhere — only hersR24

She stands in the middle of it. The others are unlit, out of focus, nothing readable — they spend the count, she keeps it.

Near black

What the light does not choose, you do not get. A beam you walk through, not a picture you keep.

R23 — crossing the beam — R23

R22 — crossing the beam — R22

R26 — crossing the beam — R26

Stop, and the hall goes dark around you.