# 6794-98 / autumn • common places • around the house ~ on point

One might compare the art of photography to the act of pointing. It must be true that some of us point to more interesting facts, events, circumstances, and configurations than others … the talented practitioner of the new discipline would perform with a special grace …. endowing the act not merely with intelligence, but with that quality of formal rigor that identifies a work of art, so that we would be uncertain, when remembering the adventure of the tour, how much our pleasure and sense of enlargement had come from the things pointed too and how much from a pattern created by the pointer.” ~ John Szarkowski

I HAVE COME TO THE CONCLUSION THAT THERE ARE, picturing genres aside, only 2 type of photographers; 1) those pointers who make pictures of–according to the well-worn advice–things they “love” or things that interest them deeply, or, 2) those pointers who make pictures simply cuz they “love” to make visually interesting-to-view objects, aka: photographic prints.

Or, think of it this way …. the #1 pointer is a documentarian–a person who creates photographs that document reality; photographs which grant a sense of pleasure from the thing pointed to. The #2 pointer is an artist–a person who creates photographs that are about some-thing other than the literally documented thing, something which grants a sense of pleasure from the pattern created by the pointer.

Another distinguishing feature that separates #1-ers from #2-ers is that #1-ers, in their picture making, tend to gravitate toward the more spectacular / dramatic things in the world whereas the #2-er, while not necessarily avoiding spectacular / dramatic things tend to gravitate toward more prosaic things in the world. The almost inevitable, universal result of that picture making dichotomy is that #1-er simply cannot fathom why anyone would make pictures of the the quotidian world–much less appreciate them–and #2-ers most often dismiss the work of the #1-ers as rather boring, cliche-ridden dreck.

And, let’s not forget one other difference: #1-ers are rather inclined to be gear-oriented, even gear obsessed in many cases. #2-ers tend to settle on a single picture making instrument that suits the way they see and stick with that.

All of the above written, I just thought I would throw it all out there for your consideration.

#6779-93 ~ everything, everywhere, all at once

Adirondack landscapes

Adirondack Survey

Around The House

In Situ / Street

Life Without The APA

Picture Windows

Rain

Single Women

Art Reflects

Decay

Kitchen Sink

Noir

Poles

Roadside Attractions / Scrub

Trees

Whatever else a photograph may be about, it is inevitably about photography, the container and vehicle of all its meanings.” ~ John Szarkowski

IN MY LAST ENTRY I WROTE THAT “…. most, if not every, hardcore / driven-to-make-pictures photographer considers their bodies of work to be their “greatest” hit….”. Pursuant to that idea I set about making triptych assemblages––15 displayed above––of my various bodies of work which I thought could used to illustrate some ideas about bodies of work, so…..

….. re: the medium of photography and its apparatus wise, a body of work is most often organized around and incited by a particular referent-subject matter, a specific genre, a personal vision (both literal and figurative), or, most likely, a combination of all 3. An example of a combination-of-all-3 body of work, consider Sally Mann; her literal referent(s) was her children, her genre was candid environmental portraiture, and her expressed vision seemed to be, kids do the darnedest things (even if picturing it makes adults uneasy).

Of course, the medium is chock full of way too many to mention other splendid examples of combination-of-all-3 picture makers. That written, most of those practitioners have traditionally plied their trade and made their chops in a specific, single picture making genre. Unlike, say, as an example, Joel Meyerowitz who transitioned from 35mm-format, handheld camera work–street photography–to large-format, view camera man-made landscape work. To be clear, there is no criticism implied in either approach cuz, iMo, either way, it’s nice work if you can get it.

RE: my bodies of work - with 15 separate bodies of work, one might wonder, how the hell is that possible? Well, the first hint is that only 5–art reflects / decay / picture windows / poles / single women– were started from scratch as an intent to create separate bodies of work. With the exception of picture windows,and single women, the other 3 were concentrated upon objects of my picture making for a relatively short period of time (although I still add to all of them from time to time). The life without the APA work was assembled––literally assembled from hundreds of pieces extracted from existing pictures––over 2 months of intense computer / PS time. The remaining 10 bodies of work were created by culling out, from my large photo library, referent-related photos and organizing them into separate bodies of work–it is worth noting that the kitchen sink and the Adirondack survey bodies of work have taken on a life of their own.

However, all of that written, the fact is that I consideration all of the above work, taken all together, as my true, single body of work. A body of work that could be labeled / titled, discursive promiscuity ~ quotidian ubiquity. With that being the case, the question is, why bother creating separate bodies of work?

Simple answer: inasmuch as I pursue solo exhibition opportunities, it is a well-established tradition that Fine Art galleries, institutions, and the Fine Art World itself place a very high value / premium on unified––by referent, genre, vision––bodies of work. I believe that standard is due, primarily, to the idea that a unified body of work implies and displays a concerted effort and discipline by an artist; a seriousness of intent, if you will. So, if that’s they game they want to play, I can play that game too.

re: my all-inclusive discursive promiscuity ~ quotidian ubiquity body of work is, referent-wise––according to the “unified” standard––a rather messy affair. However, to my eye and sensibilities, it is all held together by the fact that all of the pictures were/are; a. made under the operational M.O. of straight photography, b. seen and presented within the constraints of the square format, c. independent of referent, all of the photos exhibit a very consistent attention to the “arrangement” of line, space, shape, color, form, all of which, taken together, create a sense of visual energy across the 2D plane of a print. d. there is nothing special about the literally depicted referents in the photographs––they are just the stuff of everyday life.

Setting aside a->d, I believe that the ultimate, single, unifying construct to the discursive promiscuity ~ quotidian ubiquity body of work is the fact that all of the photographs were created under the banner of a single premise of what I call the Winogrand M.O.–i.e. the photographs are all created to see what the world looks like when photographed. Or, to be an even finer point on it, to see what the world looks like when photographed by me. And, it is worth pointing out that all of the photographs are actually about photography.

Ok, enough about me …. why should you create a body of work?––emphasis on drawing photos from your existing cache of work. iMo, it a way of discovering, if you do not already know, if there is an unrecognized yet relatively constant referent that pricks your eye and sensibilities, one that reappears in a number of photographs, or, if your work has a unifying look to it––in that there are a number of photographs that have a similar look, independent of referent, that seem to be somehow related or work together?

The point of the exercise is not to identify “greatest hits”. Rather, it is identify photographs that represent simple, honest, seeing. Photographs that capture the world in a manner of your own seeing, not ones made by the rules or expectations of what is conventionally considered to be a good photograph cuz what you are doing with is exercise is to find your own picture making self. Hint: consider looking at your outtakes rather than your “finals”.

An operational tip: take Ricky’s (Nelson) Garden Party advice:

You see, you can’t please everyone so you got to please yourself …. but if memories were all I sang I’d rather drive a truck

Or, in my words:

“… if making great hits were all I did I’d rather drive a truck

#6794-96 / common places-things • autumn • food ~ autumnal pleasures

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I HAVE BEEN WORKING ON AN ENTRY FOR THE PAST 4-5 days that requires that I “get it right”. The entry is a follow up to my last entry wherein I suggested that I believe that most “…. hardcore / driven-to-make-pictures photographers consider their bodies of work to be their ‘greatest’ hit”. In the new entry I discuss general ideas about bodies of work and, here’s the get-it-right part, I also discuss my bodies of work and how they came into being. That written, the entry is about 70.85% complete and should be ready shortly.

In the meantime here are few pictures made over the past few days during an early-arriving Indian Summer–i.e. a period of unseasonably warm, sunny, and hazy weather that occurs in late autumn, usually late October and sometimes into November, after a period of cool temperatures.

Indian Summer is specially delightful when, after pulling out long sleeve shirts, sweaters, and turning on the household heat, we sit, lightly dressed / libations in hand, on our back screened-in porch at the end of the day, listen to the quiet, watch the sun go down and the moon, in this case, the harvest moon come up knowing full well what will follow, weather wise.

Coincidentally, round about Indian Summer time, the concord grapes are in. That means I must turn my attention to making several concord grape pies. There many things I like about Autumn but, near the top of the list is a slice of warm grape pie along with a glass of fresh, cold apple cider. FYI, all of the ingredients for the above are grown an harvested within a few miles of my home.

6774-78 / common things • landscape ~ raison d'être / flash in the pan

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THERE ARE SO MANY WAYS OTHER THAN THE ORGASMIC picture making orgy of blazing Autumnal color to herald the arrival of Autumn.

WHILE WE ARE ON THE TOPIC OF “GREAT” PICTURES (my definition thereof pending), it is my belief that “great” pictures are the unintended byproduct of the endeavor of creating a body of work.

FYI, in this conversational context I am considering to be “great” those pictures which come to define a body work and almost always/invariably, pop into one’s head when the name of the maker thereof is mentioned …. although, perhaps “Signature” picture is a better phrase. As examples, say “Eggleston” and think tricycle picture, or, say “Shore” and think Beverly Blvd / La Brea Ave picture, or say “Frank” and think Trolley picture.

To be certain those pop-up pictures are not necessarily the picture that comes to mind when hearing / reading those photographers’ names. However, show someone* any of those pictures and the maker’s name will most likely come to mind.

In any event, here’s where I’m going with this topic …. those pictures which have been designated as “signature” or “great”-–by whatever means, opinions, process, et al–probably came as surprise to the makers of those pictures. That is to write, that at the time–neither before nor after–of their making, the photographers in question were most likely not thinking that they had made a “greatest hit” picture. They were just doing their thing and then relegating the results to a specific body of work.

Which is not to suggest that as time went by they did not periodically review the work and, in doing so, come to recognize some the pictures as “better” than some others in expressing their vision. However …. in my fantasy photo world, I would be able to ask, as an example, Eggleston , Shore, Frank what photo of their making they consider to be their “greatest hit” and I would not be surprised if they had difficulty naming even one photo as their best ever photograph.

I write that cuz I believe that most, if not every, hardcore / driven-to-make-pictures photographer considers their bodies of work to be their “greatest” hit, individual “greatest hits” be damned. Furthermore, I believe that to be the case cuz whichever photograph comes to be considered to be “signature” or a “great hit”, more often than not, makes no sense when isolated from the context of the greater body of work from which it emerged.

iMo, in the greater scheme of things, photography wise, a “greatest hit”, without a body of work to validate its raison d'être, is little more than a flash in the pan.

*someone interested in the medium and its apparatus.

#6769-73 / landscape • common things ~ some photographers (most?) just wanna have fun

“[Writers on photography have] difficulty in accepting the fact that luck is a great and powerful force in photography; we tend to be interested only in intention, because it makes the enterprise feel more important.” ~ John Szarkowski

I RECENTLY CAME ACROSS A SITE–HERITAGE AUCTIONS / Photography Signature AuctionTHAT CURRENTLY HAS 512 photographs available at auction. According to the site event description, this auction:

….”presents an extraordinary opportunity to acquire works by some of the most celebrated photographers of the 20th century. Headlining the sale are important offerings from Irving Penn, Robert Frank, Ansel Adams, Richard Avedon, and Peter Beard, each representing a distinct and influential vision within the medium. Spanning both black-and-white and color photography, the auction encompasses an impressive 512 lots that reflect the depth and diversity of the photographic tradition. Collectors will discover breathtaking landscapes, iconic portraits, dynamic studies of American life, intimate nudes, and other captivating subjects.

The description is woefully deficient in mentioning the number of “celebrated” photographers represented in the auction; names such as Smith, Abbott, Cartier-Bresson, Shore, Salgado, Erwitt, Haas, Wegman, Weston, Stieglitz, Frank, Arbus, Strand and many others. Each of the works has a small roll-over enlargement which presents an expanded view of the work, a rare opportunity–but only until October 3–to view all these photographs together in one place.

Upon viewing the work, most of which would be considered to be great photographs, my impression was that I needed to re-evaluate my idea of the honorific phrase of [that’s] “a great photograph”. That is, even to the point of questioning whether or not there is such a thing as a “great” photograph.

Seeking an answer to that question is rife with pitfalls. First and most probably foremost is ITEM #1 - the fact that “great” for one person can be not-so-great for another person, aka: one man’s trash is another man’s treasure. Then there is ITEM #2 - who the hell’s job is it to decide what is great or not-so-great? Academics? The Unruly Masses? The Art World Gatekeepers?–I guess it all depends on whether one is a proponent of MOMA or, conversely, Jean Shepherd’s Museum of American Slob Art. And, ITEM #3 - just for laughs, let’s just throw in, amongst many other pitfall possibilities, the BIG QUESTION, what exactly is Art/art anyway?

All of that aside, and, considering Szarkowski’s observation that “… because it makes the enterprise feel more important”, iMo, all the words it would take to give even the vaguest suggestion of what constitutes greatness in a piece of photographic art would be spent primarily in support of implying that making photographs is an “important” undertaking; a supposition that I am not eager to accept.

I mean, seriously, when viewing all of the “great” pictures in the auction, is anyone left with the impression that any of them are important in any way? Important, that is, outside of the Art World?

That is not to write, that the photographs are not very good photographs but, in fact, are they that much better than many of the very good photographs being made today by no-name picture makers? Nor is it to write that I would not drive 300-400 miles to view an exhibition of such photographs or an exhibition of a a single celebrated photographer cuz I have and still would do so. And, to be perfectly clear, I would go to the same effort to see a group exhibition of photographs made by no-name, unknown pictures makers whose work was harvested from the web.

All of that written, I’m guessing–cuz I’m not really certain–that my point here is that I’m hesitant to use the appellation “great” loosely. Got to think about more, especially when it comes to describing a single photograph. FYI, I have no inhibition against using it to describe a body of work, an accomplishment that is well worth a few accolades.

# 6764-68 / people • common things • landscape ~ STUPID: ACT 2

all photos (embiggenable) ~ Me and Teddy, aka: Theodore Roosevelt

“Here's a secret tip for making better photographs—look for great light….You gotta get used to looking at light rather than at the thingy-ness of the world. It's not those things you're photographing—it's those things in that light.” ~ Michael Johnston

THE PHOTOGRAPHY WORLD IS AWASH IN, to be kind, “questionable” picture-making advice. But every once in awhile one comes across a notion so blatantly ignorant as to be awarded the all-time Best Ever Worst Advice award. As a candidate for that honorarium, I give you the above quote from Michael Johnston.

The idea that you gotta get used to looking at light rather than at the thingy-ness of the world flies in the face of the medium’s bedrock, inexorable and intrinsic relationship with the real, aka: in this context, thingy-ness things. Every time one points their picture making device at something, that something is a thingy-ness of the world thing. Hell, it could reasonably be argued that light itself is a thingy-ness thing.

As for the idea that it’s not those things you are photographing, I can write only, ”Balderdash!!!!” Those things are exactly–i.e. one of the medium’s unique characteristics–what you are photographing.

That written, while most serious amateur picture makers are primarily concerned with making pictures of things–i.e. in a technically “perfect”, now-you-see-it depiction thereof–the real challenge in making “better” photographs is to create an image / picture that expresses something beyond the literalness of the thing depicted.

John Szarkowski had something to say about that:

Photography is the easiest thing in the world if one is willing to accept pictures that are flaccid, limp, bland, banal, indiscriminately informative, and pointless. But if one insists in a photograph that is both complex and vigorous it is almost impossible.”

iMo, it takes much more than “great light” to make a great photograph. That. is to write, if one is enamored by the light and does not recognize the visual characteristics of the thingy-ness thing, well the words “ flaccid, limp, bland, banal, indiscriminately informative, and pointless come to mind.

# 6758-63 / ~ landscape • common things ~ my involvement with the medium of photography over the past couple days

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Great light makes great pictures.” ~ Michael Johnston

There is no such thing as “good” or “bad” photographic light. There is just light.” ~ Brooks Jensen

"Light makes photography. Embrace it. Admire it. Love it. But above all, know light. Know it for all you are worth, and you will know the key to photography". ~ George Eastman

SO, OVER THE PAST FEW DAYS I HAVE made some pictures, an endeavor which should not come as news to many. However, in addition to that satisfying activity, I was also very agitated, annoyed, and perhaps even apoplectic in fact.

What set me off, you might ask? All it took was reading the title of a Mike Johnston entry entitled; Great light makes great pictures. I can not explain fully–perhaps psychoanalytic counseling is called for–why I find this so overwhelmingly annoying but let me try to explain; simply stated, that idea is exceedingly stupid, amateur-ish rubbish in so many ways….

…. first and foremost, in order to even begin to understand that postulation one must define what-in-the-hell is “great” light and/or, for that matter, what-in-the-hell is a “great” picture? Seeking the answer to those 2 questions might not ever lead to a consensus so good luck with that quest.

Ignoring that potential pitfall, we can all most likely agree that in order to make a photograph of any kind–great or not so great–requires the availability of light cuz, as we all know, making a photograph is writing with light. So once again, belief wise, I think we can all agree that light is an essential ingredient employed in the making of a photograph.

However, that written, does or can light “make” a photograph?

The dictionary states that the primary meaning of the word make is to form (something) by putting parts together or combining substances. iMo, based on that definition, an actual person is the only maker who can put together all of the many “parts”–ya know, things like vision, technique, gear, subject selection and visual organization, et al–needed to make a photograph. Indeed, light is one of those parts and, in some applications, it can be a very important part but, nevertheless, a “great” picture requires more than just the light, no matter how “great”, in order to be considered to be “great”. In other words, quite literally, light can not make a picture.

That written, the dictionary also iterates other possible meanings of the word make, one of which is to assure the success or fortune of; as in, seeing her makes my day. That meaning of the word could be employed by some viewers of a picture (with “great” light) to state, “The light in that picture is what makes it for me”…..OK, I get that but, if it is only the light that stirs that reaction, then I would suspect that the picture is most likely little more than a sappy, romanticized rendition of something.

All of that written, I categorically reject the idea that great light makes great picture. Sure, sure, some great pictures exhibit the skillful use of great light but, truly great pictures are always about more than the light.

And, please, please, please, don’t get me started regarding serious amateur-made pictures that are “about the light”–with a subset of those that are “about color”–cuz it feels like I have now mellowed out enough to resume regular living.

# 6749-57 / landscape ~ looks like seeing

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The central act of photography, the act of choosing and eliminating, forces a concentration on the picture edge – the line that separates in from out – and on the shapes that are created by it.” ~ John Szarkowski

I’m looking at three-dimensional space and understanding how to articulate that space and collapsing it into two dimensions.” ~ Stephen Shore

Most color photography, in short, has been either formless or pretty. In the first case the meanings of color have been ignored; in the second they have been at the expensive of allusive meanings. While editing directly from life, photographers found it difficult to see simultaneously both the blue and the sky.” ~ John Szarkowski

I HAVE BEEN GETTING OUT AND MAKING PICTURES of the natural world, Adirondack wise, and I must confess that making natural-world landscape pictures gives me pause–aka: to cause one to stop and think carefully, hesitate, or have doubts about something. It suggests a moment of reflection where one reconsiders their plans or intentions because something has made them unsure or prompted concern. 

That pause is instigated by the fact that, in the making of natural-world photographs, that act differs from–or I perceive it to be so–my “normal” picture making visual sensibilities. That is, in a man-made environment, I almost always see Form, i.e. relationships of line, shape, space, texture, value, and color in the real world that, when isolated within my imposed framing, creates interesting–to my eye and sensibilities–pictures. In the natural-world environment, not so much. Consequently, I do something that I rarely do in a man-made environment, make a framing variation; an act that is most often referred to in the photo making world as “working the scene.” And, to be honest, I find this situation mildly disconcerting.

My discomfort is caused by the fact that I actually have to make a choice of which photo to print. When faced by such a choice, I tend to fall back on a Stephen Shore quote ….

I wanted to make pictures that looked like seeing and not pictures that look like photographs

Shore’s picture making desire, which is very much like my own, invariably makes the choice crystal clear and very easy to make.

FYI, the photograph of the small river cascade is of the Hudson River, a mere 600-700 feet. from where it first bears the name of “Hudson”.