Like an Impressionist view/painting the the trees pop with the color of new life yet as vivid as Autumn dappled color as if with a palette knife. Somewhere between here and there, I know this has been a theme of many posts looking back on my life as I travel RT.87 metaphorically. But now I sit and ponder where am I? On this journey from the 20th century to the 21st, resisting digital, yet addicted to the computer [this as all recent color work is digital] since the death of Kodachrome the dwindling number of labs that process E-6 color transparencies and my first love Black and White Film. I do process it myself but printing due to 2011-present Hospital/health odyssey I find it difficult painful to work in the dark for long.
Enough whining or back story. Reality or what passes for reality I wonder if I could print lot’s more, if I could but the apt. has over 1000 prints 15 of which are hanging at Higher Grounds Coffee House and Gallery. These images range from B+W to Kodachrome to digital all are pigment ink prints, a cross breeding of image making Between Here and There. I rarely use Photo Shop except to convert images to pixels to show you “Me.” Like a rift in the time continuum I sit between impressionism, film, digital. Digital provides instant gratification, yet also instantly forgotten while overpopulating the world of art photography. Instant art without the journey or emotion? Perhaps the journey is after the exposure? This image has had a little post process, perhaps I will work more with post process but when in my mind does the image become a painting rather than a photograph? This post of my thoughts is so 20th century way more than 140 characters. I could scan all the negs instead of printing them, another filing system then in a couple years I’d have to transfer to the latest forever file storage [remember cd’s were supposed to last forever? Now I read that forever is 3-5 years] I doubt that but will scan some as I travel back through 4 decades of images. More tomorrow the light and color is right. Comments here are appreciated thank you very much. enjoy pjc
Children at Play
Yesterday entering Stony Creek, Branford Ct. “Playing” click on photo for more playing in Brattleboro Vermont.
Foot Prints on the beach just above the high tide mark.
Click on image for Significance.
A Wee bit cold for a dip, not even the toes. Ice in Stony Creak harbor. But it was above freezing which is a change that ends today. Oh ya click on image to continue playful journey.
The Emporium Gallery Opening February Fourth 2010 6pm to 8pm Details to follow.
Tech Survey Question, Images on blog Light? dark? Is your monitor Calibrated? Answers ” L” light, “LC” light Calibrated, “D” dark, “DC” Dark Calibrated, or “just right”. I’d love to know what you see in the 72 pixel presentation.
thanks enjoy pjc
I can’t take this image anymore.
It isn’t a coincidence that I start this new site with an old image
made with Tri-X from June of 1973 a young Photographic Artist celebrating youth, before
“Fear became our Daily Bread.”
This image is film still my medium of choice. The blog will often be digital to satisfy the need for almost instant gratification. The images will never be goodnuff, they will be statements made with light of the highest quality I can create. No matter the medium I won’t just throw up 100’s of images that are cute.
This new site and blog has an opportunity for comments on the almost daily posts and the images in the galleries. A chance to have a dialog with me and others. The only app. is a donation button or the chance to buy a print, a book or commission a session and become art. A one on one way of supporting the arts, this artist.
enjoy pjc