# 6136-38 / people • landscape ~ it's all the rage

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JUST YESTERDAY, RIGHT THERE ON/IN THE NY TIMES, AN article titled, The Rise of the 0.5 selfie. A few excerpts:

..All of a sudden, one day, everyone was taking 0.5 selfies…Unlike a traditional selfie, the 0.5 selfie — so named because users tap 0.5x on a smartphone camera to toggle to ultra-wide mode — has become popular because it is far from curated. Since the ultra-wide-angle lens is built into the back cameras of phones, people can’t watch themselves take a 0.5 selfie…You really don’t know how it’s going to turn out, so you just have to trust the process and hope something good comes out of it…These images are best when they have “ominous, creepy” vibes.

Having read the article-with sample pictures-it was incumbent upon me, last evening while dining out, to teach the bartender how to make an 0.5 selfie. She done good, getting the wife, daughter and me well placed in the background.

Question: is there something in human DNA which causes people to get crazy / weird when making a selfie? - the question arose as I sat stoically by while the selfie was made.

Had a nice drive home after dinner. Happy to be a passenger which allowed for some on-the-go picture making.

# 6109-11 / people • common places • the new snapshot ~ I don't understand

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WENT TO AN EXHIBITION OPENING (at an university gallery)-PAINTINGS, solo artist-THIS FRIDAY PAST. I was quite disappointed by what I saw even though, after seeing the work online, I was expecting a different reaction.

The work is described as “realist”-not photo-realism-in style. The subject matter was a large local family on their farm. Portraits of family members working on the farm as well as landscape scenes of the farm and its buildings. A review of the work focused on the artist’s ability to capture quality of “the light” as encountered in situ. View the work here.

As I understand it-as told to me by a member of the farm family who is marrying our daughter (as seen above making a selfie)-the artist works from photos. I found that interesting-but not unusual-inasmuch as my ultimate feeling, re; the work, is that the exact same images would have made a much better impression, to my eye and sensibilities, if they were presented as photographs instead of paintings - a take that stands in contrast to the oft-stated notion of, “That photograph looks like a painting.”

FYI, one of the primary issues I had with the exhibition was that, surprisingly, the galley lighting was not daylight balanced (5400K). Rather, it appeared to be closer to tungsten (3200K) which caused the colors of the paintings to have a warm, yellow-ish tint / cast that was quite unlike the more more neutral / “clean” look of the work as seen online.

I asked the artist about this fact and he said that he thought that the lightning enhanced the look of his work. A response which befuddled me no small amount inasmuch as it seems inconceivable to me that an artist who takes care in the selection the color to apply to his/her paintings wouldn’t seem to care about how they look on a gallery wall. That notion stands in direct opposition to how I process my work for printing in that, a hallmark of my prints, is very clean color which is intended to convey to a viewer, as accurately as the medium allows, how the world looked at the moment when I made any given picture.

Given the fact that the artist was lauded by his ability to capture the quality “the light”, I thought that the gallery lighting worked in significant opposition to that characteristic of the work. So much so, that it spoiled the entire viewing experience for me.

# 5905 / the new snapshot • people • discursive promiscuity ~ sticking together

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ON THE LAST ENTRY THOMAS RINK LEFT A COMMENT which read, in part:

I think the hard part is not to decide which pictures are strong-like you said, one knows that while making the picture-but to decide which pictures to incorporate into a body of work…And these decisions are a time consuming process which cannot be sped up imho. One just has to live with the series of pictures for a while and hopefully decisions will reveal themselves.

I agree with Thomas for the most part but with one minor quibble / caveat. He writes that the editing process “cannot be sped up”. While that statement is true enough, I would write that speed has its place in editing pictures.

In my case, in a folder (on my computer) I assemble a number of pictures-35-40-which are suitable for inclusion in a given body of work. Then I view them in ADOBE BRIDGE as a group, a step which very quickly reveals a few pictures that do not quite cut the mustard. The next step is to open the remaining pictures and stack then one behind the other on my screen and, with my cursor hovering over the red X button the picture window, I click through them in fairly rapid fashion looking for quick first impressions which reveal the strongest evidence of being true to my vision.

iMo, the thing that makes this speed reading work is that there is very little, if any, thought involved in the process. Exactly, re: little thought wise, in the same manner I use when making my pictures. Quid est demonstratum, it’s about seeing, not thinking.

In any event, I did not invite you here today to write about editing pictures. I highlighted Thomas’ comment for the first sentence which stated, “to decide which pictures to incorporate into a body of work“…

Conventional photo wisdom dictates that a body of work should be unified by a repeating referent presented in a consistent picture making manner. In my particular case, such bodies of work are presented on my WORK page-picture windows, single women, decay, life without the APA, kitchen sink, et al. I have made photo books for all of my various bodies of work. Deciding which pictures -pre-final selection-to incorporate in each of these bodies of work, culling them from picture library, is a no-brainer.

However….

….then we come to my “real” true-to-my-vision body of work, discursive promiscuity. That is to write that I digress from subject to subject (discursive) in a very undiscriminating or unselective approach (promiscuity). The simple fact is that my personal (not commercial) picture making life has been spent looking at the any and all referents to be found in the world for their potential to be made into a picture. That is, as Garry Winogrand said:

I photograph to find out what something will look like photographed.

So, the question for me becomes, does a collection of pictures of wildly diverse referents qualify as a body of work. (if William Eggleston is an example, the answer is “yes”. Emphatically so). iMo-I and a number of gallery directors, who upon viewing my early ad hoc portfolios-comprised of a variety of referents (cuz I did not, at that time, have enough pictures of similar referents to create separate bodies of work) perceive that my pictures are unified by my attention to form and my singular manner of making pictures. That manner being; one format (square), one lens (or primarily so-mostly made with a moderate wide angle lens), clean “real-world” color and the ever-present black border and vignette. And, of course, my rejection of le grand geste, picture making wise, and my embrace of the commonplace.

The idea that my pictures of wildly divergent referents hold together as a body of work was emphatically reinforced over the past week when I was thinking about the topic of editing. That drove to pull out 3 of my photo books that were not thematic referent oriented; 2019 ~ the year in review, Marking Time ~ Coronavirus Comes to Town, and, appropriately enough, Discursive Promiscuity ~ One Year With the IPhone. Books that I had not picked up and viewed over the past year or so. And therein is a point in favor of Thomas’ idea of “live with the series of pictures for a while and hopefully decisions will reveal themselves.” …

…After not viewing these books and the pictures therein for a while, the decision to make these books revealed itself to be a very good decision. That’s cuz I was very impressed with how well the pictures in each book hung together as a very unified bodies of work.

FYI, the screenshot in this entry is the start of putting together and then editing a collection of pictures for Discursive Promiscuity ~ Volume II.

# 5884-86 / around the house • kitchen life • people ~ feeling it

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ON MY LAST ENTRY, A COMMENT WAS LEFT BY STEPHEN McATEER:

Some people I used to read on the internet seemed to think that a photograph had to have 'Meaning' to be any good….My own view is that it is a good photograph if it pleases the eye. Meaning does not interest me in the least.

To clarify my thoughts on meaning to be seen / found in a photograph, I believe every photograph ever made has some meaning or another, even if only to the individual who made it. However, that written, once the photograph is offered for viewing to those other than the maker, what the photograph means (if anything) is anyone’s guess.

Truth be written, I spent a lot of time, used a lot of internet space, and typed a zillion words over the years (on this blog and my previous blog) speculating / festering, one might even say “obsessing” about meaning in photographs. ASIDE: Stephen might even have been taking a shot at me, re: “used to read on the internet” wise. END OF ASIDE That endeavor was due primarily to my concern, re: did my pictures have any meaning? That concern was based up my very loose acceptance of the idea that “a photograph had to have 'Meaning' to be any good”.

After intense and protracted looking for meaning in my pictures, I discovered that, shockingly, there was none to be seen / found. However, what I did find was that all of my “good” pictures shared a common characteristic - that is, they all incited feelings and sensations instigated by their visual-senses activation. There was nothing to" “interpret”, nothing to “understand”. Their “goodness” was predicated upon how a picture looked and how that “look” pricked my eye and sensibilities.

If how a picture looks is the basis for a viewer to look for meaning in a picture-literary, cultural, art theory, historic connections, et al-so be it. I am not suggesting that there is nothing of the sort to be seen /found in my pictures. However, in the making of my pictures I am not trying to instill / insert any meaning. My intent is to make visible the experiences I see / feel as I traverse the planet-with my eyes wide open-in a manner that pricks my eye and sensibilities and of those who view my pictures.

That written, and despite the fact that the visual referent(s) depicted in most of my pictures is not what the pictures are about, some of those pictures can, and do, hold special meaning for me.

So, when all is written / said and done, I do not see meaning v. pleasing to the eye as mutually exclusive ideas. My only problem with meaning in photography is with those who elevate meaning, aka: content, over form. Or, when doing so, eviscerate a picture by dissecting / breaking it down into pieces.

FYI, you may noticed the non sequitur-like captions with the pictures in this entry. I am playing with the idea of mis-direction, re: providing a caption to a picture which causes a viewer to try to figure out what a picture is really about cuz it can not possibly be about what the caption seems to imply that it is about.

# 5853-57 / still life (kitchen life) • landscape (civilized / ku) • people ~ this and that

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THE MORE YOU LOOK, THE MORE YOU SEE. The more you see, the more you make pictures. The more pictures you make, the more you wonder what the hell you are going to do with all of them.

I have yet to come up with an answer / solution to that dilemma.

5844-47 / people • places ~ Irish Eyes Are Smiliing

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AFTER A 48 HOUR, 1750 MILE (280 by CAR / 1470 by TRAIN) TRIP with my grandson Hugo, I ‘m back home and anticipating Thanksgiving Day 3 days hence. The purpose of the trip was to attend the Notre Dame v Georgia Tech football game which Notre Dame-The Fighting Irish-won by the score of 55-0. Obviously, the game provided no drama but every play seemed like a highlight reel play.

Hugo made a picture of me standing in front of Touchdown Jesus-which faces and can be seen from the upper reaches of the stadium-and , unlike most others who were having their picture made in the same place, I got through it without raising my arms in imitation of Touchdown Jesus.

# 5788-89 / civilized ku (landscape-ish)•people (me) ~ my lack of education hasn't hurt me none

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CLIMBING INTO THE WAY-BACK MACHINE, THAT'S A picture of me, the year is 1968 / the location a camera shop in Japan, making a selfie with the use of a fisheye lens. Seems appropriate to post that picture as an intro to fulfilling my promise to tell the story of how I became a photo journalist within 6 months of picking up a camera for the very first time....

.... background: in 1966 I was drafted into the US Army* where, as luck and the spin of the wheel would have it, I was trained as a supply clerk. After training I was sent to Japan begin my tour of duty. However, upon my arrival in Japan, the Army noticed I had real-life experience with drafting, so, they ditched the supply clerk thing and made me a drafstman (making charts and graphs). I was assigned to a command headquarter where I toiled away making charts and graphs in air-conditioned comfort.

In any event, there I was, halfway around the planet, without a picture making device. But, lo and behold, I was in the land of big camera store in the sky, soooo, I purchased a camera-a Petri fixed-lens rangefinder-and began making, tourist wise, pictures. Soon after getting the camera, I discovered that the base rec center had a fully equipped (BW film and print, color slide processing) darkroom facility. Again, as luck (fate?) would have it, within a few weeks of getting a camera, I was processing film (spooling it on reels) and making prints, none of which seemed much like rocket science to me.

A few months later, I learned of a US Army photo contest. A contest which started at the local base level and progressed through several stages, ending at the final stage, the world wide level. A picture had to win (top 3) at each level to keep advancing in the contest. I entered 3 slides in 3 different catagories. All 3 took 1st place in each catagory and advanced to the Western Pacfic level of the contest where, again, they finished in the top 3-2 1sts, 1 HM-for each catagory and it was on to the All-Pacific / Asia level. 2 of the 3 pictures were awarded 2nd HM which was not enough to advance to the next level.

Needles to write, I was impressed with myself and, as I discovered, so was my company commander + base commander (a general) as well as the US Army Theater commanding general. The net result of that attention was a ceremony with the Theater commanding general (a 3-star) where I was awarded a certificate and a slew of US Saving Bonds. It should go without writing, but nevertheless, I was beginning to think this picture making thing was fun.

Fun aside, it was back to work as a drafstman until, a few weeks later, the base photographer was rotated back to the States and, as once again luck and the spin of the wheel would have it, the base Information Offce, just down the hall from my office, was left without a replacement. It took me all of a minute to raise my hand, metaphorically writing, and selflessly volunteer to fill the position.

It took the IO office hierarchy about 2 minutes, based upon my photo contest success, to say, "You're hired." (albeit in military speak). I was handed a 4x5 Speed Graphic (following in the footprints of Weegee) with a bunch of 4x5 film holders and put to work making pictures of army life / events, to include photo essays for the command newspaper, some of which were picked up by Stars and Stripes.**

And so it began, a career and a life in photography.

If there is a point to be made in this telling, it is that, as hindsight would have it, I can write (without a doubt), that I owe my picture making success to the fact that I started making pictures without a single bit of instruction / training / education (not then, not ever). I just started making pictures without knowing the "rules" (ignorance is bliss) or, for that matter, what was considered to be a good picture. Rather, I just made pictures which were the result of how I see the world. An M.O. which has served me well both in my commercial and fine-art picture making endeavors.

* I had recently dropped out of college cuz I had no idea whatsoever, re: what I wanted to do for the rest of my life.

** Stars and Stripes is a daily American military newspaper reporting on matters concerning the members of the United States Armed Forces and their communities, with an emphasis on those serving outside the United States.

# 5744-50 / nocturnal • landscape • people ~ round and round it goes, where it stops nobody knows

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BEEN OUT AND ABOUT DOING A VARIETY OF ACTIVITIES. Hikes, night walks, evening dining cruise, tourist cabin searches, to name a few. Also revisited my favorite Adirondack glacial erratic-16 ft tall and fractured. And, I am making a surprising number of pictures.

All of that written, as I sit here making this blog entry, I continue to be rather flummoxed, re: trying to imagine a continuing direction / purpose for this blog.

The fact of the matter is, to be quite honest, I wonder about the viability of the entire photo blog milieu. It seems to me that the only photo blogs with "legs" are those which fester on gear or those that offer up a healthy dose of the cult of personality...2 topics which hold very little interest for me and certainly topics I do not wish to pursue on this blog.

One site that has been holding my interest is Cluadio Turri ~ immagini da un diario. It continues to hold my interest cuz: 1. I like the pictures, and, 2. it is all about pictures (no words). And, as I have repeatedly mentioned, for me, the medium and its apparatus is all about the pictures.

All of that written, I do enjoy reading (and writing) about the medium of photography and its apparatus (aka: apparatus = conventions and practices).