Category Archives: Photography, Reflections

The Millers

Roz

Roz

At the end of August I spent a week at the Maine Media Workshops and College taking a class with David H. Wells, called “The Humanistic Photo Essay.” On day two David assigned the task of going to the Windsor Fair and telling a story through our photographs. As the week continued we were given the tools to understand what makes a good photograph and story, and taught how to edit our photographs with a critical eye. Although my brain is still trying to process what I learned over the course of the week (there was much food for thought), I’ve figured out that I do not have an interest in narratives; instead I prefer images that hint at a story – at memory and emotion. I am not there yet. Not at all. But it will come.

My father took photographs of still-lifes, landscapes, and architecture. He composed his photographs carefully and waited for the right moment to shoot. I, on the other hand, know I am usually too quick on the draw (despite having slowed down to look and see) and that I often do not always take the time needed to wait for the right moment. As I look at photographs of others I realise that there is something to the idea of waiting – waiting for the right light, the right person to walk by, the right angle, etc. But there is also something to be said for place, chance, and surprise. A common thread between my father and myself, however, is that photography has made each of us curious and outgoing. Thus, my day at the Windsor Fair led me to the Miller Family — three generations of farmers who live not far from that Ag Fair. They very kindly let me, a complete stranger, into their lives for a few hours over three days. I cannot thank them enough for the following:

Charlie and Fran

Charlie and Fran

Eggs

Eggs

Group Shot

Group Shot

Lying Around

Lying Around

Mae and Roz

Mae and Roz

Mae

Mae

Scott and a Winner

Scott and a Winner

Shaking off the Soil

Shaking off the Soil

Standing Around

Standing Around

Swine

Swine

The one who LIkes to Bite

The One who Likes to Bite

 

 

Yes, I Do Windows.

Chicago, Illinois, U.S.

Chicago, Illinois, U.S.

What attracts me to architecture, and windows specifically, is my love for geometry, lines, shadows, patterns and abstractions, and minimalism. We are all trained to recognize patterns, starting at an early age. Although this learned skill set has more to do with behavioural patterns, it makes sense that we extend this to visual/spatial patterning. Architecture and, particularly, windows are commonly uniform and repetitive. Urban development in places with a high population density typically means vertical development. Architecture is more intimate and less uniform in smaller towns, villages etc. In both cases the window reflects this.

Tepetlaoxtoc de Hidalgo. Mexico

Tepetlaoxtoc de Hidalgo. Mexico

Architecture at its best is determined by function; the purpose of the building is the starting point for form. By extension, the function of windows is to let in light and provide ventilation. They allow a view out from inside a structure, and can act as its skin. Usually they are rectilinear. Their reflective surfaces add another dimension to the structures that house them.

As I look through the camera I try to arrange the elements I want in the frame, compositionally, so that the photo will draw the viewer in. Light quality is as important as subject matter. With these three things in place (light, space/composition, subject matter), I begin to work toward the image I want. What I exclude from the frame is as crucial as what I include. I am interested in details, facades, patterns and abstractions, and what a particular building may represent. Similarly, context often does not matter to me. I try to keep the composition clean to avoid distracting elements; fewer elements can produce a stronger image.

 

Charleston, South Carolina, U.S-2

Charleston, South Carolina, U.S.

Charleston, South Carolina, U.S

Charleston, South Carolina, U.S.

Boston, Massachusetts, U.S

Boston, Massachusetts, U.S.

Boston, Massachusetts, U.S

Boston, Massachusetts, U.S.

Boston, Massachusetts, U.S

Cambridge, Massachusetts, U.S.

Montreal, Quebec, Canada

Montreal, Quebec, Canada

Hong Kong

Hong Kong

Hong Kong

Hong Kong (Kowloon)

Kampot, Cambodia

Kampot, Cambodia

Phnom Penh,, Cambodia

Phnom Penh, Cambodia

Phnom Penh,, Cambodia

Phnom Penh, Cambodia

Sanshazhen, Fujian Province, China

Sanshazhen, Fujian Province, China

Sanshazhen, Fujian Province, China

Sanshazhen, Fujian Province, China

Shanghai, China

Shanghai, China

Shanghai, China

Shanghai, China

Kunming, Yunnan Province, China

Kunming, Yunnan Province, China

Kunming, Yunnan Province, China

Kunming, Yunnan Province, China

Kunming, Yunnan Province, China

Kunming, Yunnan Province, China

Kunming, Yunnan Province, China

Kunming, Yunnan Province, China

Patterns and Abstractions

Savannah, GA

Apartment Doorway, Savannah, Georgia, U.S.

  • I often look at objects in such a way that the images I shoot are in patterns instead of in photo-realism
  • Photographs of concrete objects are composed (decomposed?) into a generalized pattern or an abstract image
  • We tend to define abstraction by noting similarities or differences of objects
  • I think our brains look for patterns and to do this we zoom in and filter out information
Bandelier National Monument, New Mexico

Bandelier National Monument, New Mexico, U.S.

MIT Strata Centre, Cambridge, Massachussetts, U.S.

Building Facade, MIT Strata Centre, Cambridge, Massachusetts, U.S. (if you look closely you can see me and my sister in this photograph)

The Blockhaus at Eperlecques, France

The Blockhaus at Eperlecques, France

Brick Wall, Shuhe, Yunnan Province, China

Wall, Shuhe, Yunnan Province, China

Wall, Cargo Ship

Wall, Cargo Ship

Stoop, Kunming, Yunnan Province, China

Stoop, Kunming, Yunnan Province, China

Zippers, Shanghai, China

Zippers, Shanghai, China

Wall, Hong Kong

Building Facade, Hong Kong

Electrical Power Line Cable, Cargo Ship Engine Room

Electrical Power Line Cable, Cargo Ship Engine Room

Tai O Fishing Village, Hong Kong

Folded Carts, Tai O Fishing Village, Hong Kong

Tai O Fishing Village, Hong Kong

House Wall, Tai O Fishing Village, Hong Kong

Wall, Dali, Yunnan, China

Wall, Dali, Yunnan, China

Boats on the River Li, Xingping, Guangxi Province, China

Boats on the River Li, Xingping, Guangxi Province, China

Drying Fish, Mekong Delta, Vietnam

Fish Drying on the Mekong, Mekong Delta, Vietnam

Celeriac, France

Celeriac, France

Market, Ho Chi Minh CIty (Saigon), Vietnam

Market, Ho Chi Minh CIty (Saigon), Vietnam

Coffee Beans (in the hills outside of Tad Lo ), Laos

Coffee Beans (in the hills outside of Tad Lo), Laos

Records, Rue St. Denis, Montreal, Quebec, Canada

Records, Rue St. Denis, Montreal, Quebec, Canada

Dry Squid, Hong Kong

Dry Squid, Hong Kong

Bamboo Poles. Near Sanshazhen, Fujian, China

Bamboo Poles. Near Sanshazhen, Fujian Province, China

Stairs, Shanghai

Stairs, Shanghai, China

Arramanche, France

Arramanche, France

Window, Charleston, South Carolina, U.S.

Window, Charleston, South Carolina, U.S.

Up in the Air, Savannah, Georgia, U.S.

Up in the Air, Savannah, Georgia, U.S.

Telephone Panel, Kunming, Yunnan Province, China

Telephone Panel, Kunming, Yunnan Province, China

Cargo Ship, Life Boat

Life Boat, Cargo Ship

Room Windows, Cargo Ship

Room Windows, Cargo Ship

 

 

Why I Take Photographs

Father and Daughter

Father and Daughter

How I Feel About Photography and How it is Evolving for Me

Slowly but surely, photography is becoming an ever more important part of my daily life. Initially, I used the camera as a tool when travelling, to fix a memory, in time and place; each moment was new and different and I wanted to take them all back home with me. As it happens, the type of photography that is typically associated with travel suited me well because I adore taking portrait, street, architectural, and (occasional) landscape shots; they work with my sensibility and inclination. I have learned that I am not a food, sports, studio, wildlife/nature, or wedding photographer. And, despite being a person who is keen to get out of the city and into the countryside, I am not even big on photographing natural landscapes. Because I have travelled so much in the last few years I gradually came to the realization that, l have begun to look at the world with with a photographer’s eye. I have also become aware that when I have camera in hand I am happy. As I take photographs I am happy. When I work on the images I am happy.  Just knowing that I can wake up in the morning and go out to take photos or work on post-processing them makes me happy. I am one lucky woman. Photography is work but it is also fun. I am always watching people and thinking about how I would capture their faces, movements and postures. I am now attentive to space, form, composition, detail, and content as I look at the world around me.

How I Go About What I Do

In the past, I’d capture my subject, do some editing – which mostly consisted of deleting the obvious failures work minimally on post-processing, and then show the finished product to others. I hoped to achieve a reaction that would stay with my audience – just as the memory of the time, place, and subject of the photograph would trigger the same feeling that made me take the shot in the first place.

Now, I take the photograph and always go through a first-run edit in camera, before I move the files to my hard drive and post-processing software. Are the photographs clearly out of focus (when they should not be) or incorrectly exposed? When I’ve taken multiple shots of the subject, which are truly the best? Are they compositionally what I expected? If not, can I redeem them or accomplish what I had initially envisioned, in the post-processing stage? Is the subject even still of interest to me? I immediately do my first round of culling and delete any images that do not work. Then, when I review the photographs on my computer and begin the post-processing stage, I continue to eliminate images since I can see them more clearly and answer these same questions definitively. What I want to end up with are stronger photographs. But what does this mean?

What I Have Learned Thus Far

As I go through the thousands of photographs I have taken I am slowly learning that the good ones are few and far between. I know this intellectually but am still somewhat obsessed with numbers and want MANY to be good. This is just is not possible. My father tried to teach me this when I dabbled in photography in art school, years ago. He was always passionate about his photography and generous in sharing images with others; he did not give a rat’s ass about being a photographer with an upper case “P” or showing his work at a gallery. He took pictures for the sheer pleasure it gave him, the love of the medium, and the joy he derived from sharing them with friends and family. Unfortunately, he has had a number of strokes in the last dozen years or so and many of the things that once excited him are no longer a part of his life. He doesn’t take pictures anymore but he still enjoys looking at them. I do not photograph for him but I think about him often as I work.

Inspecting the images I’ve taken I realise a few things:

  • mistakes and “bad” photos are fine since I learn from them
  • ambiguity can be positive
  • it is great to get out of my comfort zone from time to time and take photos that I would not typically take – pan my subject, take nocturnal shots, attempt a photojournalistic style (often this includes the use of black and white, almost everything is in focus, and wide angle lenses are often used), etc.
  • I need to explore and stumble more and not think so much
  • waiting for the right moment can be crucial (my father had LOTS of patience when it came to photography – he, a man with very little of it and I, apparently, a chip off the old block)
  • waking up at a god-awful hour is sometimes important to capture the light you want from a particular place
  • going back to the same location, over and over again, can be a really good practice; it requires commitment and forces me to look at my surroundings differently, without preconceived ideas

My Strengths (or so I’d like to think…)

I have learned that part of what enables me to take some good and memorable photos is remaining receptive to my surroundings. I keep my eyes open for the bigger picture but also look at details, trying to see the world a little differently. This has become habit. I have, at times, forced photographs and most of those have not worked (to my great disappointment). In general, I have a good sense of composition. Also, I have a facility for getting people to agree to let me take photographs of them.  Often I get uncomfortably close to their faces – I am an invader of their personal space and yet they permit me.

Areas I Need to Work on

What I realise  now is that I need to go out with camera in hand every day, take photographs, and hone my skills. This comes with practice. As I venture out I must try to remain curious, interested, and observant. I have to:

  • capture the feeling that pushes me to take a photograph in the first place
  • keep my eyes open to the quality of light
  • take my time, try my best to look for compositional balance and take shots as I want them framed so that I do not have to crop afterwards (conversely, bad framing, where something is missing in the image, is regrettably permanent)
  • be open to spontaneity, be quick on the draw,  and not miss the moment (which has happened often enough)
  • look critically at my own photographs as well as others to develop both my eye and my judgment
  • improve my technical skills — use, control, and knowledge of the camera and lenses and how they work in different circumstances

I have yet to master all of this and lots more.

Reflections on My Next Steps

I had started dreaming that I will become a “Photographer” one day but right now that is not as important as just becoming skilled in this medium and better understanding and defining my vision so that I can do what I want photographically. I’d like to have my work advance and I want to dig deeper into myself and the world so that the my images grab others. I have also found that  photography is  beginning to take up much of my thinking and is slowly becoming an obsessive part of my life. I am starting to take camera in hand, in my city, to shoot photos when I go out. This is a good thing! I am nearing “the zone” which means that my brain is “switched on” so that my eyes are open and receptive.

The bottom line is that I want to take photographs and have that finished shot be the one I imagined. It is as simple as that. I may travel to take photographs but I am going to also stick close to home and attempt to see something compelling right where I live.

I truly believe I am in the early stages of becoming a photographer. No longer do I take photos just to capture a moment/memory. I would love to be able to take exceptional photographs one day. I am proud of my work thus far but I know I have a long way to go – that I can do much better. I am hopeful that practice and a lot of hard work will get me there.