Mystery from the Fabric of Life
One of my favorite photographers is John Loengard. His "As I See It" book of black and white images sits on the table beside my bed in good company with Annie Leibovitz's "A Photographer's Life" and a borrowed copy of "The Family of Man." I keep it there for inspiration and I can't tell you how many times I've flipped through the pages and poured over his photographs, finding something unique with each view. In his preface to the book John Loengard writes about discovering photography at the age of twelve and goes on to say...
"Since then, I've met many others who fell in love with photography at around that age. Invariably, magic is the word we use to describe what we discovered. Still, the fact is, photographers work only with what's present. I suspect our chief emotions are anticipation, frustration and patience (if that's an emotion) – balanced by a marvelous sense of elation when things go right: when we think we've captured in a photograph some missing feeling, or hidden beauty, or bit of mystery from the fabric of life."
When I went through the process of selecting just twelve images (from easily a thousand options) to share in an open critique with long-time, well-respected ASMP photographers a few weeks back, I was intriqued to discover a common theme in my favorites – a tension or uneasiness. Question marks. Perhaps a bit of mystery from the fabric of life.
Share an image from your collection that gives you pause and makes us think.
Reader Comments (22)
http://elainaavalos.blogspot.com/2009/05/wordless-wednesday.html
http://www.flickr.com/photos/elainamarie/3568956531/
Be sure to look at the last image on this post...
http://giftsofthejourney.wordpress.com/2009/03/24/primroses-powershots/
http://marciescudderphotography.com/index.php?showimage=779
I love photographing my family. This shot is one that always gives me goosebumps. I had my camera all set up and was sitting on the ground taking some shots of my little sister who was roller skating outside. I got some wonderful shots, we were laughing and talking as she rolled around and then out of nowhere she fell, and as soon as she fell this is the shot I captured. It was almost like I didn' even mean to capture it. I didn't even look at ituntil after I helped her up. She looks so beautiful. But in shock. And I remember immediately after I took this photo she burst into tears. I'm not sure looking at this photo for the first tme ever you could ever tell what was going on. But for me, it is deep. I was immediately panicked and rushed to help her up, not even thinking about the camera that at that time I told every one was my most valued possession. Melanie came first.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/36197392@N06/3516645782/in/set-72157616386203054/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/36197392@N06/3516645782/in/set-72157616386203054/
And maybe the last photo in this shot... http://aliandsethinthecity.blogspot.com/2009/05/moss-under-my-feet.html
http://lifesignatures.wordpress.com/2009/05/27/on-the-waterfront-the-fabric-of-life/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/35374947@N04/3505387619/in/set-72157617750576970/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/27400048@N04/3398885509/
http://oneyear365.aminus3.com/image/2009-05-13.html
http://www.flickr.com/photos/kayak57/3569715941/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/sufferingsummer/3464121578/
I love your photo and the way the story is woven so in and out of every aspect. That is what I strive for.
This one always brings me to pause:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/sufferingsummer/3570646580/
i have driven or walked by this garage several times a week for years and have always smiled at the ivy covered windows & the beautiful thai budha that sits in the wild garden out front & it makes me wonder - what kind of person works there.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/djbeat/3569513692/in/photostream/
http://365daysofdifferent.blogspot.com/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/trudem/3532713486/
It maybe isn't the best photo, but because I looked at the shriveled blooms and thought "photo!" I know I'm progressing! :)
http://blog.bagdanoffphoto.com/?p=1286
http://www.flickr.com/photos/lateriser/3191563699/
We just met with a new wedding client last night and explained to them that we're very much about unobtrusive, candid photography, even at a formal event like a wedding. More specifically, for me, it's always been about catching that person when they're not watching, and instead engaging with a loved one, focused on an activity, laughing at a joke somewhere outside the frame, dreaming big.
And so, in response to your question:
(not the best quality, as it's an old film scan)
http://www.flickr.com/photos/tippingpointphoto/2988432284/in/set-72157606498825390/
I sent them a copy of this print a couple months after I got back to school, and I still have the paper the boy's dad wrote his address on for me to send it to. Every time I find it again, buried somewhere in an unused camera bag, I wonder about what this boy is doing now, and whether he's living his dreams...and whether he's still dreaming, too.
http://partonpics.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-favorite-model.html
http://inventingliz.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-goes-by-bigger-picture.html
I look at this picture whenever I want to remind myself that "Life is too short to __________" Fill in the blank with whatever makes sense to you, my current version is "Life is to short to live in a place that makes you crazy."
http://jewels.esmilde.com/2009/05/new-life.html
http://www.flickr.com/photos/lilybeth29/2867335270/