EVA TSAGGARAKI

Eva Tsaggaraki once spent a whole summer photographing the same peeling wall in her Athens neighborhood, waiting for the light to do something unexpected. She never gave most of her pictures titles—just left the blank Greek word for “untitled” on the file. That’s the trick in her work: objects become stories when you stare long enough. Slide past her 2013 untitled shot of a rusted balcony; the shadows spell out an almost-letter every afternoon at four.