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Thursday
Oct042012

civilized ku # 2362 ~ night light

Street light, fog, and trees ~ Au Sable Forks, NY - in the Adirondack Park • click to embiggenI've spent a fair amount of time over the past 2 days, on Tuesday in particular, going out around the nearby environs and neighborhood in search of the non-cliché Autumn Color picture. The net result, picture wise, is a collection of 24 pictures which I will post later today.

That written, making non-cliché pictures isn't all that much of a challenge for me. In large part, that's because long before - in fact, decades before - I ever read Brook Jensen's Things I've Learned About Photography (a list of 131 tidbits Jensen has learned from his experience), my M.O. for making picturing was, and has been ever since, in the manner advocated by Jensen in 1 of his tidbits:

Real photography begins when we let go of what we have been told is a good photograph and start photographing what we see.

Jensen prefaced that notion with the idea that ... "Most people see good pictures and photograph bad ones" ... a true statement if ever there were one.

IMO, most people make "bad" pictures - well, not actually "bad", but rather, rote copies of pictures they (and everyone else) have seen before - for 2 primary reasons: 1) most people are followers, not leaders, and, 2) most of their "inspiration" comes from pictures they have seen in mass media sources and, like Pavlov's dogs, they have been conditioned to salivate at the sight of sugar-coated dreck.

Given that few would contest reason # 1, let's concentrate on reason # 2 .... Mass media sources have one primary function above all others, and that is, according to an age old industry adage, to "sell soap". Or, to be more precise, to sell advertising so advertisers can sell their soap. And, it's a numbers game - the more people you can attract to your particular brand of media, the more the soap sellers are inclined to hop on board your train (with pockets full of $$$$$$) and go for a ride.

So, you might wonder, what does that have to do with picture making?

The answer is really quite simple - having spent my picture making career making pictures for those who sell soap - Kodak, Xerox, Bausch & Lomb / RayBan, Corning, Heinz, Quaker State, RT French, to name just a few - I can tell you with high degree of authority that the pictures made for clients such as those mentioned, as artful as they might seem on the surface of things, are nothing, more or less, than sugar-coated representations of their particular brand of soap. Everything about those pictures must, indeed, be "picture perfect".

And where do those clients place their picture-perfect pictures? In the most popular media (which is itself picture perfect) they can afford. How does that media become popular with the masses? I'm here to tell you that it's by catering / pandering, picture wise, to the lowest common denominator, aka: pretty pictures (National Geographic magazine, included) . Pictures in which everything is perfectly pretty - the light, the color, the saturation, the composition, et al, all of which are most often amped up to 11* on a scale of 1-10.

With the number of advertising impressions an average American is exposed to on a daily basis, estimated to be from a low of 300 to a high of 3,000, what all this pretty picture saturation (picture perfect media + picture perfect advertising) amounts to is a very effective campaign / indoctrination of telling people what a good picture is, which in a nutshell is very simple ...

.... if a picture doesn't slap you upside the head, kick you in the ass, sear your eyeballs, or immediately leave you breathless - with either its spectacular subject matter or its spectacular amped up execution (preferably both) - then it's just not a "good" picture. As the media machine keeps telling us, quiet, subtle, thoughtful stuff, picture wise and otherwise, is for pinheads, suckers, and wimps.

So, if imitating what you have been told by the mass media is a good picture - your rote model, so to write - have at it. As I have often stated, picture making wise, do whatever floats your boat. Don't let my picture making opinions get in your way, under your skin, or, take it personally. Just do it.

As for me, I have been lucky enough to see, and pay attention to the man behind the curtain, Picture Making Division. One might even say that, at times, I was the man behind the curtain, picture making wise. However, (WARNING: Elitist Alert) I was so much younger then, I'm wiser than that now.

*The concept of "amped up to 11" comes from the movie, This Is Spinal Tap, a send up of rockumentary films from the 70s and 80s. In an interview segment in that film, the band leader characters, David St. Hubbins and Nigel Tufnel are revealed as competent composers and musicians, but they are also dimwitted and immature. Tufnel, in showing his guitar collection to DiBergi (the fictitious film maker), reveals an amplifier that has volume knobs that go to eleven; when DiBergi asks, "Why don't you just make ten louder and make ten be the top number and make that a little louder?" Tufnel can only reply, "These go to eleven."

Monday
Oct012012

civilized ku # 2361 ~ resuscitating a dead horse, aka: Pucky

Food / Ice Cream / Sunoco ~ near Keeseville, NY - in the Adirondack Park • click to embiggenThere are those who think - quite obviously using the left side of their statistician besotted brain - that by posting the 10-millionth camera-club / calandar-art, sunup/down version of a tourist-trampled picturing hot spot, they are making the case that "it's the light, stupid". Whereas, right-thinking (literally and figuratively) picture makers know, as Brooks Jensen wrote:

There is no such thing as “good” or “bad” photographic light. There is just light.

Or, as CSN&Y ventured:

...if you can't be with the one you love (light wise) ... love the one you're with (light wise) ...

Light - in all of its many guises - is, after all, what a picture maker makes of it. And, IMO, it's much better to control the light (make the most of whatever light one encounters) rather than letting "the light" control you.

I mean, really, I just don't get the point of running / spinning around like a monkey chasing its own tail, even if the tail is "the light", out West somewhere, on a "nice" pile of rocks.

Monday
Oct012012

civilized # 2358-60 ~ look what I found

Mountain Drive-In ~ near Windham, NY - in the Catskill Park • click to embiggen1044757-20479114-thumbnail.jpg
Mountain Drive-In ticket booth ~ near Windham, NY - in the Catskill Park • click to embiggen
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Mountain Drive-In sign and screen ~ near Windham, NY - in the Catskill Park • click to embiggen
Late in the day, while driving on a secondary road in the Catskills, I came across this ruin/relic.

Friday
Sep282012

ku # 1186-90 ~ bite sized Autumn color

Fall color # 1 ~ in the vicinity of Au Sable Forks, NY - in the Adirondack Park • click to embiggen1044757-20449806-thumbnail.jpg
Fall color # 2 ~ in the vicinity of Au Sable Forks, NY - in the Adirondack Park • click to embiggen
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Fall color # 3 ~ in the vicinity of Au Sable Forks, NY - in the Adirondack Park • click to embiggen
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Fall color # 4 ~ in the vicinity of Au Sable Forks, NY - in the Adirondack Park • click to embiggen
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Fall color # 4 ~ in the vicinity of Au Sable Forks, NY - in the Adirondack Park • click to embiggen
On yesterday's entry, ku # 1185, Mary Dennis wrote (in part):

...A perfect example, in my opinion, of an effective way to document the beauty of the changing season. It hits me in the gut but doesn't knock me in the head and render me senseless with blazing, over-the-top saturation...

My response: Mary, thanks for the comment and, somewhat needless to write, I agree with your opinion. In that spirit, while I was out and about yesterday afternoon, I pictured a few more bite-sized, saturation content wise, Autumn pictures.

Wednesday
Sep262012

ku # 1185 ~ real sharing, not that virtual crap

Tree ~ Windham, NY - in the Catskill Park • click to embiggenWhile playing a round of golf - part of the wife's conference program - during my visit to the Catskills, one of my playing partners (a female lawyer) asked what I do. I mentioned I did this, that, and the other thing, with the other thing being Art / Picture Making.

Her immediate response was to state that she too is an artist who works in oils. She then inquired as to what kind of pictures I make. I tried to explain as best I could and asked her if she would like to view my portfolios (the photo print books), which I just happened to have with me on the trip. Answering in the affirmative, we made plans to get together later in the day and, upon viewing the portfolio books, she was very impressed with the work and especially so with the quality of the books.

I don't mention this as a self-aggrandizing bit of self promotion but rather to once again encourage those of you who are serious about your picture making to make one of these books. The printed quality of these books, as long as you have your picture processing act together, is nothing short of outstanding. And, in my experience, the reaction to viewing them - characteristics of the pictured referents aside - is also nothing short of being very impressed.

FYI, when I write, if you "are serious about your picture making", what I mean to imply is, if you're not sharing your pictures with others in some form of print, you are less than serious about your picture making, or, at the very least, having only half the fun.

IMO, one of the best ways to grow as a picture maker* is by displaying to others prints of your pictures. In doing so, you are required to: a) look at and edit your work in a very critical manner, and, b) be driven to make the best possible prints, which, in the digital picture making era, is all about image file processing.

IMO, letting it all hang out, picture making / print making wise, is a great incentive to improve and grow in your picturing endeavors. Although, I suspect for many, that idea seems both daunting and intimidating.

However, my advise is to suck it up and just do it. The more you do it, the better you will get.

*in addition to learning about the history of the medium and its practitioners, looking at lots of pictures made by others (that is, actual prints in exhibitions, books, and folios), and getting inside your own head.

Wednesday
Sep262012

civilized ku # 2357 ~ fountain of clothes

Vintage clothing ~ Hunter, NY - in the Adirondack Park • click to embiggenEven though this store sells old clothing, for some unexplained reason, I'm certain that, if I patronized this store (say ... buying a pair of pants), I would somehow feel much younger (just in case you don't get it, see Juan Ponce de León).

Wednesday
Sep262012

civilized ku # 2356 ~ autumn color

Leaves on grate ~ Hunter, NY - in the Catskill Park • click to embiggenAs I expected, there indeed signs of Autumn in the Catskills.

Tuesday
Sep252012

ku # 1182-84 ~ an unexpected reward

Kaaterskill Falls ~ Thomas Cole, 1826 - in the Catskill Park • click to embiggen1044757-20417235-thumbnail.jpg
Kaaterskill Falls (lower) ~ From the road - in the Catskill Park • click to embiggen
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Kaaterskill Falls (lower) ~ From the bridge - in the Catskill Park • click to embiggen
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Kaaterskill Falls (upper) ~ From the base - in the Catskill Park • click to embiggen
One of the other things, in addition to all the rips (see next entry), the wife and I saw during our weekend in the Catskills was lower and upper Katterskill Falls.

On Friday, once in the Catskills during our drive up to our destination, we came around a sharp 120˚ bend and were suddenly, and somewhat dramatically, confronted by a waterfall which was immediately adjacent to the road. It was, to say the least, impressive. As we were hustling to get to the wife's conference, I made a note to self (and the wife) to revisit the falls on our way out of the park.

So, on Sunday we did just that. We found a place to park the car and proceeded to walk down the road to the falls. As we were viewing the falls from the bridge on the road, I noticed a trail sign on which was written, Kaaterskill Falls .5 miles. Since neither of us are entirely dim-witted, we deduced that there was something more to see, waterfall wise.

We immediately went down to the base of the falls (lower) and found an information board which had a reproduction of a Thomas Cole painting of the upper falls. FYI, Thomas Cole is regarded as the founder of the Hudson River School of painting.

The wife wished to head up the trail - a very steep trail which is very rocky and boulder strewn - but, as much as I wanted to as well, I was rather hesitant inasmuch as my feet were sporting my rich-guy leisure loafers - not footwear suitable to the situation. So, while I was "dicking around" by the lower falls, off she went up the trail, no notice given.

When I realized the wife had departed for higher ground, I sucked it up and headed off after her. Although, with every step I took, I couldn't help imagining what my fractured shin bone would look like as it protruded from my pant leg and the rescue operation it would take to get me back down the trail. In any event and with a bit of luck, I made to the top without incident.

The climb was a true risk/reward venture. Upon avoiding the risk, I was rewarded with a view of the falls which is a rather impressive 2-stage 291 foot drop. In the picture of the upper falls notice for scale the 2 figures on the ledge at the top of the lower portion of the falls.

When all was said and done, I was happy it all worked out.