@ 7997-7999 / the new snapshot • picture window • adk vernacular ~ a touch of Autumn

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Dumb ass photography comment culled from the web:

“I have owned cameras that were capable of producing absolutely wonderful photographs”

Really? …. a camera that produces absolutely wonderful photographs? Where can I get one?

THE AUTUMN PICTORIAL SPECTACLE IS IN FULL BLOOM and pumpkins dot the landscape like tics on a mangy bear. But, more important to me is that the Concord grape harvest is here cuz that means it is time for my annual labor-intensive–hand squeezing the pulp out of approximately 400 individual grapes (1 at a time), then straining the pits from the pulp, adding that back to a mix with the grape skins, sugar, flour, and pinch of lemon juice– grape pie making binge.

Also, even though it is not an Autumn thing, the wife scored big time; a rare 4 pack of Coca Cola hecho en mexico (made in Mexico) with pure sugar cane–see photo above.

A piece of grape pie accompanied by a bottle of pure sugar cane Coca Cola just might put me over the edge.

# 7993-96 / landscape • sink • common things ~ a "trick" of sorts

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I HAVE PREVIOUSLY WRITTEN THAT, IF I HAD MY druthers for an exhibition of my photographs, there would be a red velvet rope barrier along the gallery walls that would restrict viewers to a print viewing distance that forces them to view the photographs in their entirety. Why do I harbor this never-to-be-realized fantasy? Let’s ask Henri Cartier-Bresson ….

“If a photograph is to communicate its subject in all its intensity, the relationship of form must be rigorously established. Photography implies the recognition of a rhythm in the world of real things …. We look at and perceive a photograph, as we do a painting, in its entirety and all in one glance. In a photograph, composition is the result of a simultaneous coalition, the organic coordination of elements seen by the eye. One does not add composition as though it were an afterthought superimposed on the basic subject material, since it is impossible to separate content from form. ~ Thanks Henri

My translation: if a photographer establishes a relationship of form derived from his/her “recognition of a rhythm in the world of real things”, aka: “the organic coordination of elements seen by the eye”, aka: commonly referred to as composition, the only way in which a viewer can see the result of the photographer’s capture of the organic coordination of elements, aka: form, is to look at and and perceive a photograph in its entirety and all in one glance”.

iMo, and to my eye and sensibilities, exquisite form is what distinguishes great photographs from “merely” good photographs. And, exquisite form can be recognized and extracted from just about any referent in the world of real things.

For instance, consider Shore’s Beverly Boulevard and La Brea Avenue, Los Angeles, California, June 21, 1975 photograph; based upon what is literally depicted, the photograph is just a semi-anonymous picture of a commercial district street replete with a lot of signs. Show this picture to 100 different people and that is all that most would see, and, most would be left wondering why anyone would make a picture like that. However …. there would probably be a few people who see something that is beyond / independent of the literally depicted subject matter–the visual pattern, aka: form, that Shore saw / recognized in an isolated segment–as defined by his framing–of elements in the world of real things.

I believe the “trick” to seeing / recognizing the something beyond the literally depicted subject matter in a photograph is to, literally, ignore the literal subject matter in order to be sensitive to the visual rhythm and pattern of the lines, shapes, colors, values, form to be seen across the flat, 2D plane of a photographic print. Or as Szarkowski put it:

“To see simultaneously both the blue and the sky.”

I also believe that if one can learn to see “simultaneously both the blue and the sky.” in a photographic print, one will also be able use that ability to recognize “rhythm in the world of real things” while making a photograph.

# 7988-92 / landscape • common things • kitchen life ~ peepers

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SIGNS OF THE IMPENDING ONSET OF THE AUTUMNAL BACCHANALIA of leaf-peeping frenzy are breaking out all over. It won’t be long before our little piece of heaven on earth will be overrun with camera wielding, pretty picture makers taking the 7 trillionth + cliche fall photograph(s).

That written, what is surging to the front of my picture making skull is my seemingly never-ending–I swear I can’t control it– annoyance and irritation with inane utterances re: the photo medium and its apparatus.

item #1: Micheal Johnston’s never-ending dissing of the smartphone as a picture making device. Today’s example:

“I actually kind of wish Smartphone cameras had never become "good enough." The good enough is the enemy of excellent.”

re: “good enough”, aka: Adequate - something acceptable, even if it is not perfect. I call bull shit cuz smartphone photo making capabilities surpassed “good enough” several iterations ago. A fact that any number of photographers toiling in the fine art world–or even snapshot amateurs just screwing around and having fun–realized long ago, my own self included. Most / many gallery directors, photo exhibition jurists, and the general photo viewing public all seem to believe that my photographs are “excellent”, which leads me directly to ….

item #2: re: “the enemy of excellent” - That written, I realize that Johnston, just like most “serious” amateurs, has an understanding that photographic excellence is significantly dependent upon “perfect” technical considerations; max sharpness / resolution, extreme fine detail, max dynamic range, and the like. As a result he/they spend a significant amount of time and energy festering and agonizing over gear. Cuz, ya know, ya can’t take excellent pictures without excellent gear, gear that has “excellent” technical specs, which leads directly to ….

item #3: a response to Johnston’s post from which the above quote was extracted:

“I can't go with the 4/3 sensor size. Not enough dynamic range and not enough detail.”

First, let me write that the idea of “not enough dynamic range / detail” is not a comment one is apt to hear at photo exhibition in a fine art gallery / art institution. Ordinarily, one must go to a camera club gathering in order to hear such inane utterances–as well as the ever popular and insightful query, “What camera do you use?”

That written, let me go out on a limb here and write that extreme dynamic range and lots of detail are, in so many cases, the enemy of excellent. iMo, and to my eye and sensitivities (and I am not alone in this regard), there is nothing more excellent-destroying in a photograph than ultra vibrancy and maximum granular detail–visual characteristics that do not simulate normal human vision. Most photographs that exhibit such characteristics appear to me to be caricatures of the real world–pictures of some thing that exaggerate or distort its prominent physical features or character traits. Proving over and over again that nothing exceeds like excess.

OK. So there you have it. I got that outa my system (for now). But, FYI, just for kicks, I included an Olympus µ4/3 made photograph in this entry. Bet ya can’t tell which one cuz, ya know, both picture making devices are quite “adequate”.

7077-79 / common things • around the house • kitchen life ~ follow Sleepy's advice

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it’s an RGB world

OVER THE PAST 3-4 DAYS I HAVE MADE QUITE A FEW photographs, some of which are displayed in this entry. If I were to extend the picture making window out to 2-3 weeks, I would have more than enough very good photographs to create what I would describe as a short-form body of work, which is exactly what I intend to do–after which I will create an 8x8 soft cover book entitled RANDOM SIGHTINGS ~ a roving eye.

Or, I could present these 10 photographs in my 10 PHOTOGRAPHS series of books. Although, these photographs, strictly writing, do not conform to the concept of that series–photographs of distinctly different referents linked only by my vision not by a unified theme. However …. these photographs are linked by a similar technique; i.e., visual elements that fall outside the primary zone of focus.

Another linking attribute which is not made obvious visually is the fact that all the photographs, again with the exception of one, were made within a radius of approximately 25 feet. Consequently, they do fit rather neatly into my around the house body of work.

In any event, there is a thought that keeps popping up in my head, picture making department wise; what is it that possesses me to pursue this 10 photograph concept? Hell, I mean that starts with the fact that I can’t even decide at this point whether or not it should be a 20 photograph concept.

But leaving that aside, I am beginning to believe that the overwhelmingly positive and downright enthusiastic response to my an ADIRONDACK Guide book–a book with widely disparate referent content–has taught me to believe that a consistent photograph making vision can create a conjugative relationship amongst a wide variety of seemingly disparate referents. The result being a cohesively cognitive sense of empirical unity.

Consequently, based upon that belief, I am inclined to believe that what I am doing is testing the proposition that a photographer does not have to relentlessly prod the viewer with repeated visual iterations of the same literal referent to get their picturing point across.

iMo, vision is the thing–not only what you see but rather how you picture it. Or as Sleepy LaBeef sang, It ain’t what ya do it’s the way how you do it / It ain’t what ya eat it’s the way how you chew it.

ASIDE I saw Sleepy live so many times I can’t count them all. Always in small venues–blues / rockabilly / “dive” / juke joint bars and taverns. It got to the point that he knew me on sight and we had many beers together. Sleepy was a big man, 6’6”, 250 lbs. I’m a big guy, 6’3” and had to look up at him. FYI, he was called the human jukebox cuz he knew thousands of songs and his performances usually consisted of several hour long, non-stop sets–one song after another, no breaks in between. Insane. Happy feets, do yo stuff-yee ha. Learn more here.

# 7066-70 / around the house • landscape • common things ~ all grown up

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LATELY I’VE BEEN PULLING OUT PHOTO BOOKS–SPECIFICALLY INDIVIDUAL PHOTOGRAPHER monographs–from my photo books collection. The primary reason for doing so is to get a comparative feel for my book, re: does it have the look and feel–design and content–of other-like photo books? Does it have a book store presence?

I believe that it does. That feeling is backed up by the response of a large regional book store manager who, when viewing my proof book, asked not only how soon could he get it on the shelves but also would I do an in-store book signing event. He even suggested that I should raise my suggested price for the book cuz, in his opinion, it is a very “high quality product”.

Be all of that as it may, my perusing of some photo books from my collection instigated some thoughts on the current state of photography arts; most of the books in my collection were published in the first decade of this century. Many were retrospectives of work created well before that time–1970>late1980s. In fact, many of my most recent purchases of photo books showcase work created in that early era ….

… all of which leads me to wonder if my interest in “fine art” photography is locked into work from the past. Have I reached a stage in life where I have lost touch with “what’s happenin’ now”, photography wise. Or, is it that there ain’t all that much happenin’ that’s opening up new frontiers in the picture making world?

In defense of my idea that I ain’t dead yet, photography wise, there can be no denying that 70s>80s was a time of ground breaking photography revolution; the New Color Photography and the New Topographics movements were the prime instigators of a radically new picture making paradigm–goodbye Ansel Adams, hello Robert Adams / Stephen Shore and company. And, not only did the picture making world change–any-thing / every-thing became legitimate subject matter–but so did what could be hung on gallery walls–goodbye camera club walls, hello MOMA.

That written, am I in the wrong to write that there ain’t much goin’ on that generates a lot of excitement in the photo world? I mean, where/what’s the next big thing, where/who’s the next big name?

I am willing to admit that perhaps I am asking too much of the photo world cuz it is quite arguable that the medium has matured to a point where a truly radical transformation is not possible. Perhaps I should just relax and appreciate the fact that I experienced and came of age, picture making wise, during an exciting period of artistic evolution.

After all, that transformation made possible a recent experience where, when a complete stranger (a 60ish aged woman)–sitting at a bar eating lunch–was handed my an Adirondack Guide photo book by the bartender, she spent a considerable length of time–20-25 minutes–viewing it. After which she turned to me and said, “A great book with really beautiful photographs.”

That encounter was rather amazing inasmuch as her reaction to a book full of straight, somewhat deadpan, pictures of the mundane, commonplace life–places, things, people–in the Adirondacks might not have been possible a couple decades ago. It might have be viewed as amateur, snapshot junk. Apparently, times have changed.

# 7062-65 / common places-things • adk guide ~ seeing not thinking

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Let’s begin with a CAVEAT: This is entry is NOT intended to be a commentary on the aesthetic quality of the picture-maker’s work. Rather, it is about the manner in which he worked.

I RECENTLY CAME ACROSS A BLOG WITH AN ENTRY titled “The Anatomy Of A Photographic Failure” wherein the author suggests that “showing our failures can be just as important as showing our successful images” cuz “Failures can be used to teach effectively.” an idea that I have no problem with … keeping in mind, of course, that there’s no success like failure but failure is no success at all.

In any event, my take on the entry is that while the author points out a whole host of technique / technical failures with his pictures resulting in that, in his words, “…. they just don’t look pleasing at all to me.”

A statement to which I say, ”No shit Sherlock.”

I mean, how the hell can one expect to respond to a picture making opportunity with spontaneity and feeling when one’s mind is flooded with thoughts technical. To wit ….

I had the Fujifilm X100VI and the wide angle conversion lens, effectively giving me a 28mm field of view.  Wider would have been better for some shots.  But the 28mm was all I had with me … It was extremely bright outside and relatively poorly lit inside so I know that making a single exposure toward the front of the restaurant would be pushing the dynamic range of the sensor about as far as practical—maybe too far.  So, I set bracketing to 5 photos, 1 stop apart. …. I shot handheld, aperture priority with Auto ISO.  I used both f/5.6 and f/8.  A wider aperture would have been better to reduce the ISO but at the distances I was photographing getting most everything in focus required a deeper depth of field.  The interior photos were exposed at ISOs from 250-8000. Also, I set the camera for “Natural Live View” to simulate an optical viewfinder so as to have the best representation of actual dynamic range and best exposure rather than have it artificially modified by a film simulation.  I use the Natural Live View feature extensively in all my cameras that have this kind of feature as I get a much better idea of highlight clipping and best exposure settings.

iMo, working within the framework of this mode of thought is akin to trying to master a dance step without listening to the music. So, if there’s a failure to be noted in this “teaching” experience, it is about what not to do–an idea not mentioned in the author’s entry. Or, to quote Edward Weston:

“To consult the rules of composition before making a picture is a little like consulting the law of gravitation before going for a walk.”

A quote in which Weston was strongly implying that artistic vision should feel natural and instinctive, not forced by rigid formulas / techniques, i.e., an artist should focus on seeing the subject strongly and clearly rather than worrying about strict technical guidelines and techniques.

iMo, if one wishes to avoid the “failures” experienced by the author, the lesson to be learned here is not as the author suggests in his entry summary;

“I should have been more prolific with my bracketed shots to ensure a higher level of success in capturing my intended images. Additionally, instead of five exposures, 1 stop apart, I could have tried three exposures 2 stops apart …. to raise my chance of success.”

WRONG. Apparently, the author thinks, as is common amongst many “serious” amateurs, that more and “better” techniques–and dare is write, more and “better” gear–is the path to more picture making success. Ya know, going deeper down the rabbit hole of technique / gear on the road to nowhere. Whereas, iMo+experience, keeping it simple–both gear and an open, receptive mind–is the way to go.

(aesthetic) ADDENDUM: in his entry the author asserts that “Shooting through the scratched plexiglass was a failed experiment.” I disagree. To my eye and sensibilities–disregarding the lousy blend of the bracketing technique–this is a wonderful picture. Or, with proper processing–forget the blending crap–it could be a very visually interesting picture that could hold my attention for a considerable amount of time. And, it’s the “distraction” of the marred plexiglass that is one of the visual highlights that helps separate this picture from mundane documentation–it gives the picture a sense of reality and character. Hell, I might even hang it on my wall.

# 7050-61 / stone harbor • landscape • still life • common places-things ~ picture making wise, don't fence me in

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BACK AND DECOMPRESSED FROM THE JERSEY SHORE where I accepted my self-imposed challenge of picturing the shore wetlands without succumbing to the “pretty picture” affliction. Point of fact, it wasn’t that much of a challenge once I assumed my New Topographics picture making persona.

I came away with 10-12 strong wetlands photographs–a mini body of work–but it was not the only body I created; in that regard, I offer for your consideration my Shore Still Life / Wastebasket work. Although, this work is actually a subset to my yet-to-be-organized wastebasket work–a body of work that has 25-30 photographs.

Next up, Jersey Shore photography wise, are a couple recent trip photographs that have the potential for development into bodies of work; life on the deck and despoiling Stone Harbor • the evolution of the Shore cottage. That written, neither concept undertaking is likely to happen for several reasons not the least of which is that this year may have been my last trip to the Shore–but I say that every year so who knows.

Re: life on the deck - the making of the photographs is a somewhat spontaneous activity. In the house in which we stay, my vantage point is at the kitchen table where I sit for my wake-up routine and where I work on my laptop throughout the day. So, I am somewhat “invisible” inasmuch as no one pays me much attention so life on the deck goes on without any real awareness of my picture making. At the other location I would stick out like a sore thumb inasmuch as everyone would know that my only reason for being there is to make pictures–in particular, at a very specific, narrowly defined location. That’s a spontaneity killer if ever there was one.

Re: despoiling Stone Harbor • the evolution of the Shore cottage - one of my primary dislikes about the Jersey Shore, Stone Harbor in particular, is that what was once a quirky, middle class, beach community with its own unique character (now gone with the wind) has been slowly overrun by the vulgarian, monied class. Ostentatious McMansions–most are 15-20,000 sq.ft. vacation homes–are everywhere and most are virtually hermetically sealed–that is to write, isolated from daily life on the street; although most have postage stamp sized front porches, over the past 20 years I have never, not once, seen a single person on those porches. All of that written, I can not envision any incentive for undertaking a project that illustrates this concept.

ASIDE FYI, needless to write, real estate values have moved into the stratosphere. The quaint bungalow cottage pictured above, were it to come up for sale, would be in the 1.5>2 million dollar range. END ASIDE

Re: Jersey Shore Wetlands - I really like the work. If there were a single reason to return to the Shore next year, spending the week pursuing this referent is it.

All of the above written, I accumulated 25 “keepers” during my Jersey Shore stay. They are good enough and varied enough to warranted a POD photo book. A book I am tempted to title as Jersey Shore Surfaces. And, in addition to a reasonably successful picture making trip, my other main accomplishment last week was the fact that I did not once set foot on the beach.

7047-49 / common places-things • stone harbor ~ I'll give it a shot or 2, or 3, or maybe more

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HALFWAY THROUGH MY JERSEY SHORE WEEK and I have made 12 everyday-at-the-Shore pictures to date. That written, I am finding self jonesin’ for something, picture making wise, to sink my teeth into. The thing that keeps whispering sweet photo-makin’ nothings my ear is saying I should do a series on the marshy wetlands that are between Stone Harbor and the mainland. I kinda like that idea but ….

….. doing so sounds a lot like making pretty landscape pictures. Can’t bring myself to doing that so the challenge is to go ahead and photograph the landscape but to do so in a decidedly non-pretty manner.

So, rarely one to shirk a challenge …..