Fine Art Photographer
Which came first the chicken or the egg, or texture and time? Time changes with every key stroke so does texture although you can’t look at your watch to see texture change. A little circular thought for a wet afternoon.
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Photographic Art in the beginning.
Opening Friday at 6pm Gallery at the Wauregan 200 Main St Norwich Ct I have 6 pieces in a group show. Come on down.
After picking up my auto at the garage in Plainfield we road back to Norwich through the countryside. Being the golden hour my intern contacted a colorful friend to model for us. It was in the low 50’s and warm except when the wind blew through at 20mph. That’s why it was a forced taste, but snow in the morning reminded us it is still winter. Here is a golden moment of a cornfield and one of our colorful model who had to pretend it was spring more than the two dressed for winter photographers. enjoy pjc
Still here in the past this from 2001 an image I sometimes love and sometimes feel it is a near miss. Image made on film scanned from print with a little burning and dodging to fit this medium for viewing. Prints of course are the best way of viewing. My images are simple, not simplistic. Simplicity is the hardest concept to grasp. In this latest and greatest new and improved world. Perhaps the shot is too busy? Perhaps mundane? Well my B+W is all shot on film composed in the viewfinder printed without cropping. I am repeating myself sorry. A story partially told you can ponder and add the rest of the story. See Andrea’s comment. While drinking coffee late this morning I was on another site where the photographer had loaded a roll of film yesterday and last night dreamed he had blown the whole roll. “Waking” in the dream he tried to look at the histogram but film has not histogram nor preview window on the back. Awake and posting on Google+ he was considering the idea of throwing out the film and putting away the film camera and throwing out the film without exposing. I guess he could not work without crutches anymore. Perhaps he was kidding? But I know all too many photographers who seek an instant destination rather than a journey. So what do you think? Is my image to busy? Does it lead you to memories? enjoy pjc
Photographic Art way back to the 70’s here.