William Snyder
Documentary Photographer, Essayist, Observer
What is this whole strange project about? I’m glad you asked.
The collectable photo books, the books, the blog, the films, the radio shows and field-notes … it’s what forty years spent living on the periphery, chasing a kind of gonzo-poetic autonomy looks like. Most folks would call the pursuit far-fetched. A road that only goes so far. They’re probably right.
But the margins are the only home I know now. The noise became music. The story just kept unfolding. I couldn’t turn back now if I tried. Besides, there’s no “back” to turn to anyway. The raft is already afloat. The gods have cast me out far beyond the fault line.
If you can hear this, the signal must still be good. I’m glad you decided to drop in and float along a while.
CONTACT INFO
Fault Line Studio
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Main Office and Recording Studio
Somewhere Near Dom Pradit
14.3105° N, 105.0791° E
Nam Yuen District
Ubon Ratchathani Province
Thailand
faultline@oscarslamp.com
Bangkok Office and Sound Stage
Tucked away between Asok Montri Road (Soi Sukhumvit 21) and Soi Sukhumvit 23, aka Soi Cowboy, the office is occupied by an unreliable but enthusiastic rotation of volunteer staffers most of the year from 21:00 to 06:00 everyday except Monday.
If you know Soi Cowboy, and even if you don’t, the office is 75 meters from Sukhumvit 21 on the left.
As for those of you thinking what you’re undoubtedly thinking … I don’t blame you. I’d probably be thinking the same thing.
Hate to burst your bubble, but you’re not even close. ;~}
