Carpe Diem
Since I am primarily a documentary photographer, my subjects do not come to me of their own volition; I usually have to go out and discover them for myself. For a person like me who is painfully shy, that means I often experience quite a bit of anxiety whenever I pull out my camera in public. Sometimes, I get all self-conscious when I'm merely shooting the facade of a building and not even trying to shoot strangers.
This happened to me a couple days ago when I was walking by an old dive bar/music venue that my husband and I had gone to when we were dating. I took a few photos of the front of the building and was trying to get some shots through the window of the midday patrons sitting at the bar, when suddenly the door swung open, and an employee came out to have a smoke. I immediately walked a few steps away, turned my back and pretended to be deeply engrossed in going through the photos on my camera. I couldn't have been more obvious about trying to hide my photographic desires, but what happened next was still quite unexpected.
"Do you want to come in and take some photos of the inside?" asked the guy as he finished his smoke break. I looked up from my camera, feeling my cheeks burn red, and answered, "Really??"
"Sure, c'mon in!"
Initially, my social anxiety almost won out, and I was about to decline. I quickly realized, however, that I was being offered an unusual opportunity, and I shyly followed the man into the bar. What I saw inside bathed in the glow of the wintry midafternoon light took my breath away. From the dingy worn-out floors to the vibrant colors of the murals and decor, this was clearly not the nocturnal interior cloaked in the dimness of the too few incandescent lights that I had been familiar with. Boy, was I glad I decided to seize the day instead of walking away.
What I realized from this experience was that I was more willing to shoot freely when someone else gave me permission to do so. Well, what if what I really need is to give myself permission to keep my camera out in the open? What would happen if the next time I'm in a public place where the irresistable images are just waiting for me to take them home, I gave myself permission to be not so fearful? What if I simply took my camera out and started shooting? What if I chose to seize the day EVERY day? I'm pretty sure I wouldn't regret it.
I know {erin darcy photogrpahy}, {robin accidentally} and jeroldssis would agree. How about you? Please share with us your links to images that you seized from your day.
Reader Comments (52)
I am trying to remember that in all parts of my life...to be brave and go for what I want.
Thanks for the reminder~
http://esterdaphne.blogspot.com/2008/10/scuola-il-giorno-dopo.html
http://www.flickr.com/photos/23206424@N07/2991888027/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/23206424@N07/2992738142/
http://marciescudderphotography.com/index.php?showimage=641
as it should be.
http://americana.visualblogging.com/archives/11454_1807447140/318587
Finally one day I went in and shyly ask the woman working there if I could take pictures outside of the items on the sidewalk.
She suprised me saying "no problem! go right ahead!"
So I did.. here are a couple...
http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandis_art/3166659400/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/sandis_art/3166659244/
"If you want to improve, be content to be thought foolish and stupid." Epictetus<---really old philosopher dude of some sort.
:)
Thank you for sharing your story & encouraging us to give ourselves permission!!
http://www.springtreeroad.com/springtreeroad/2009/01/whats-up-on-saturday.html
http://www.flickr.com/photos/bonniebythebay/3167007378/
I've realized how inconspicuous my new NIKON D40 is - I can not longer bring out my little point and shoot digital. Last night I ate in a fancy restaurant and brought an extra large purse to fit my SLR in. It was well worth. I didn't eve care that the wait staff stared ;)
http://lifesignatures.wordpress.com/2008/10/07/you-handled-it-well/
However I am stepping back and realizing that subjects should be respected. I read this article on photocritic.org.
http://photocritic.org/the-world-through-a-lens-photo-etiquette/
Now I try to find the balance between seizing the day and respecting the privacy of others. Now I always ask. Now I feel like a true photographer.
http://whatwouldwandado.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-i-love-first-love-thursday.html
http://dearlittleredhouse.blogspot.com/2008/11/even-better.html
Guess that's why I concentrate on nature. ;)
I've learned to ask people before I shoot (they almost always say yes) and have even developed a raised-eyebrow-shoulder-shrug-body-language-inquiry (impossible to translate into the printed medium, apparently) that I use to ask people who are far away, without having to go up and bug them (that's how I got this shot: http://flickr.com/photos/pumpkinoodle/310923610 )
So be brave - you will be proud! :-)
Sometimes, I just feel like sneaking in the pictures, when no one is looking!
http://aliandsethinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/11/people-watching-watching-people.html
Or... I give them money! (Except he posed as soon as I did... not as natural as I would have liked!)
http://aliandsethinthecity.blogspot.com/2008/10/come-together.html
Dana
http://dailyvignette.wordpress.com/2008/06/28/a-stroll-in-portland/
And more recently (sort of - it was November) - this was from behind, though, so does it count? :)
http://dailyvignette.wordpress.com/2008/11/03/a-boy-and-his-mom/
This picture was taken in the lobby of a supermarket. I really wanted a picture of a sunflower but couldn't find any growing near me so I decided to whip out my camera at the grocery store, lol. I felt really weird about as customers were walking in and out, but I got my shot :)
Glad you went in!
Here's my secret capture for today:
http://thekreativelifedailyphoto.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-4-2009.html
I need to remember that too, because I am often the same way. I was actually rather uncomfortable taking the shots of this particular church, because there were a few homeless men wandering around the church and I didn't want to make them uncomfortable - but the doors were so very gorgeous and compelling that I just had to take my camera out.
http://retinalperspectives.wordpress.com/2009/01/04/namaste/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/10751420@N07/3100279387/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/hismuse/3160698631/
I'll bet that you are loved by everyone who really gets to know you.
I'll not go into how painfully shy I am & what my camera has been doing for me since my first professional photography class in '90 only that I wish that you, your blog & the Internet were around 35 years ago when I first discovered just how shy I really was.
GodYesOrNo.com
http://nittanymommy.blogspot.com/2009/01/shutter-sisters-carpe-diem.html
About a decade ago (boy I feel old!) the family was out and we all stood together for a photo when suddenly a man sitting at an outdoor cafe yelled "no pictures!" over and over and ran towards us. I think we told him we didn't take any but I know we have the prints of us all looking behind us and the man halfway up from his chair with his finger pointing. Funny but scary at the time.
I can totally understand and respect those who wish not to be photographed and we as photographers have the responsibility to ask for permission before snapping away.... especially if we're on private property or if there are people in the scene.
I usually can't take out my camera unless no one is around.
Unless I'm someplace with a bunch of tourists with their camera out...
http://www.flickr.com/photos/_nikkole/3006022103/
like Niagara Falls
I profess this now, but time well tell how brave I am.
I am a lot braver than I used to be.
I took this shot that is so not me but I think its kind of funny.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/lyptonvillage/1557766263/
If all else fails, try shooting at their feet
http://www.flickr.com/photos/lyptonvillage/2198324395/in/set-72157603731335774/