“Symmetrical Cows” A Nod to Chris Buck’s “Symmetrical Cats”
December 2nd, 2011 § 2 Comments
I find animal behavior forever fascinating. It’s my favorite pastime. Recently I’ve spent countless of hours on farms, and often times the natural compositions these animals take on is simply uncanny. Chris Buck has 2 cats. They produce such symmetrical compositions (which he sometimes tweets about) http://twitter.com/#!/MrCHRIS_BUCK/statuses/141941957957132288 that if they weren’t 2 completely different species, you’d swear it was a trick. I was inspired by Chris’s humorous posts and extracted my own footage of symmetrical farm animals as a nod to his domestic felines. Oh, and including one pair of symmetrical pigs.
“Waiting On Dan”
November 23rd, 2011 § 1 Comment
Awhile back I took a portrait of Whiskey. Dan, a mechanic at my local Sunoco station, saw Whiskey on petfinders.com and gave the black and tan rescue a home. When I fill up my car at the station, I sometimes will stop in and say hi to Dan, who takes Whiskey to work, and see how they are doing.
Today I had to fill up my car and thought I’d stop in to say hello. I entered the station and asked the manager if Dan was working today. He paused for a moment and said “Dan has been deployed to Afghanistan. He’s a reservist. My heart sank.
My thoughts are with Dan and his family, and Whiskey who is being looked after by his dad. I’m reminded about what to be thankful for this Thanksgiving.
It’s All Relative
November 21st, 2011 § 3 Comments
Since this is the time of year we all have to be dealing with relatives, I thought this post should be about it all being relative. Today my focus is on what is considered ugly? Turkeys are considered ugly. That’s the justification that most people give for eating them. They’re ugly, so off with their heads. I find them to be incredibly beautiful as I mentioned in an earlier post. They have a stature and elegance about them that isn’t widely known. I for one don’t see conventional forms of beauty but see things that are peculiar, quirky, and non-traditional. It’s just the way that I view the world. This comes from an inner most source of angst of course. The misfit awkward growing-up part of me that still exists and can be seen in my work. Nothing has ever come easy for me. My sisters were honor roll students, won trophies, ribbons and awards of all kinds. I had a hard slog and everything that I’ve ever accomplished in my life has come from running into walls, swimming upstream and trial by fire. (It’s how I learn best) It’s actually a blessing in disguise. I’m forever hungry because of it, and I’m grateful for my insatiable appetite to manifest a sense of worth.
Believe me I would much prefer if I could learn in a conventional setting, but unfortunately I’m just not hard wired that way. It’s frustrating. I do everything twice, once by making a mistake, and usually I’ll make that mistake over and over again until I have a “forest for the trees” moment and take another route. And a key component is that I’m fool hardy. For some reason I’ve gotten all my embarrassment out in my awkward adolescent years, and from being denied. Denied robust health, (I’m the canary in the coal mine kid) and easy A’s. So my pluck and moxie comes from “Well what the hell? What have I got to lose?”. But my successes are hard won. I fought my photographic style for a long time, and was attracted to styles like Peggy Sirota and Nirrimi. Freeing, ethereal and dreamy. But it’s not who I am and it took me awhile to embrace that. It’s true that your soul is revealed through your art. It cannot be any other way. At least not for me. It’s a process of being obsessed with emotion. Thus I am attracted to things that are out of the ordinary, yet have a tightness to them at the same time. A controlling uncomfortable aesthetic. I heard someone say once that the reason they like New York City is because they need to have a certain amount of dirt in their life. I understand completely. I’m never one to be comfortable with being too comfortable. And it’s not being subversive for subversive sake. It has to come from an authentic place.
I’ve been told my images are isolating and lonely, but have deep contemplative value. I don’t stop to consider my work. It’s odd to think that, but I just “do” the work and it manifests on it’s own, and sometimes out of my control. So what is ugly? Many artists have become notorious for their work on things that we overlook, consider ugly, or don’t give consideration to. Irving Penn has photographed refuse in a way that makes them aesthetically beautiful. He has exposed the beauty in the ugly. ” Once you change the way you look at things, the things you look at change” – Wayne Dyer
November – Conserving Energy
November 18th, 2011 § Leave a Comment
They days are shorter, almost all the leaves have left their branches, and the temperature begins to drop. Nature is in a stage of dormancy. During this time of quiet and contemplation, the groundwork is being laid for the burst of activity to come in the spring. The time is ripe for planting, and preparing for the next season. I have an empty spot that is in dire need of a plant in the front of my house. All the plants are on sale now, and I was wondering if it was too late in the season to take advantage of the sale and put something in that corner. I was told that now is the perfect time to plant because you don’t have to water, as plants are now in their dormant stage. All things are conserving their energy, even though seemingly still. Nothing is every completely still. Doing nothing is still doing something.
Bells and Whistles
November 17th, 2011 § Leave a Comment
There is a man who plays his guitar at the 68th street station in Manhattan. He mostly plays classical guitar, which I love, and if I could learn another instrument, that is what I would play. He’s simply marvelous and I could stand there all day not only listening to him, but watching him. When he plays, it’s watching pure joy. When he knows he has an audience, he lights up inside. He’s fantastic and his instrument is a piece of crap. It has cracks throughout it’s body, with old stickers and tape holding it together, yet the music that comes out of it is full bodied, nothing missing, pure soul. It’s not the instrument. It’s the musician. No bells, no whistles.
November – The Beauty of Tom
November 10th, 2011 § Leave a Comment
People say that Turkeys are ugly and stupid. I beg to differ. I think they are fascinating and incredibly beautiful. In fact Benjamin Franklin wanted to make the turkey our national bird. They are proud, inquisitive and sensitive. I have sat among a rafter of turkeys and if you speak, cough or sneeze, they all “gobble” in concert. It’s as if I was the grand poobah at a lodge meeting.
The turkey trot is something to behold. The Tom’s are beautiful and proud as they strut, grunt and shake their feathers. Their wattle turns red when they are upset or during courtship (so either they were upset by my presence, or trying to court me. I’m assuming the later since all the tom’s were doing the trot!) It’s the most wonderful thing to witness.
The feathers on wild turkeys are incredilby iridescent. The colors would be impossible to reproduce on a pantone chip. This month, I choose to celebrate the beauty of this fascinating bird.
Greed Is Good
November 9th, 2011 § Leave a Comment
I’m really disappointed today. More so than I have been in a very long time. It’s about people behaving badly, and greed. Hoarding. Entitlement. Keeping all your marbles to yourself and not sharing.
Last night a friend of mine wrote to me about an acquaintance of ours that had recently graduated from a program where 2 of the graduates had secured work and contacts at a well known publication. She asked if they would provide her with the contact information of the editors, and neither of her colleagues would share their information.
When I was a yoga instructor at a studio in Manhattan, I had a unique style of teaching. I would have teachers come in, take my class, and copy down my class sequence, then turn around and teach it to their class, claiming ownership. I had a student ask me if that upset me. It did at first but then I realized that it will never be the same. It won’t delivered in the same way because they didn’t own it. They didn’t create it. They weren’t the source. It was a one off.
From what I know of all the people that I revere the most, who are at the top of their game, and the most successful, they give all of their knowledge away for free. From Paul Arden:
“DO NOT COVET YOUR IDEAS“
Give away everything you know, and more will come back to you.
You will remember from school other students preventing you from seeing their answers by placing their arm around their exercise book or exam paper. It is the same work, people are secretive with ideas. “don’t tell them that, they’ll take credit for it.” The problem with hoarding is you end up living off your reserves. Eventually you’ll become stale. If you give away everything you have, you are left with nothing. This forces you to look, to be aware, to replenish.
Somehow the more you give away the more comes back to you.
Ideas are open knowledge. “Don’t claim ownership” They’re not your ideas anyway. They’re someone else’s. They are out there floating by on the ether.
You just have to put yourself in a frame of mind to pick them up.
Justin and Mary Marantz have “panckake sessions” on their blog where they reveal all their information, tips and advice. Zack Arias just gives and gives and gives. Nick Onken is also one of those individuals who freely gives back to the community, photographic and otherwise. It’s these individuals who are the true creatives. These are the true artists who realize that by sharing and giving authentically, their creative well is constantly being replenished, and it only brings more inspiration back to the source.
THE COOKIE THIEF by Valerie Fox
With several long hours before her flight
She hunted for a book in the airport shop
Bought a bag of cookies and found a place to drop
She was engrossed in her book but happened to see
That the man beside her as bold as could be
Grabbed a cookie or two from the bag between
Which she tried to ignore to avoid a scene
She munched cookies and watched the clock
As this gutsy cookie thief diminished her stock
She was getting more irritated as the minutes ticked by
Thinking ”If I wasn’t so nice I’d blacken his eye”
With each cookie she took he took one too
And when only one was left she wondered what he’d do
With a smile on his face and a nervous laugh
He took the last cookie and broke it in half
He offered her half as he ate the other
She snatched it from him and thought “Oh brother
This guy has some nerve and he’s also rude
Why he didn’t even show any gratitude”
She had never known when she had been so galled
And sighed with relief when her flight was called
She gathered her belongings and headed for the gate
Refusing to look back at the thieving ingrate
She boarded the plane and sank in her seat
Then sought her book which was almost complete
As she reached in her baggage she gasped with surprise
There was her bag of cookies in front of her eyes
“If mine are here” she moaned with despair
“Then the others were his and he tried to share”
“Too late to apologize she realized with grief”
That she was the rude one, the ingrate, the thief
“Pretty Pictures”
November 8th, 2011 § Leave a Comment
This post is going to be about the project. I’m currently working on “As Intended” www.kuophoto.com It’s currently in it’s final stages, not yet complete. My goal in my projects is to be able to convey my statement through my photographs. The primary goal, is to communicate to the viewer, my intent. It MUST do this, or I feel I have failed. This can be a slow and painful process. It comes down to the edit, the “Sophie’s Choice” of choosing which ones stay and which ones go. This may seem like a melodramatic comparison, but it’s quite accurate. It’s agonizing to omit a beautiful photo because it’s just that. A beautiful photo. But it doesn’t communicate the message. It has to have purpose. This happens often with me and it takes a thick skin and iron will for me to not include it anyway. Again, less is more, lean and mean. Steve Jobs said something about his need to educate people on design. My job is to educate the viewer about the intent of my project.
The process can take longer than expected because as much as you plan, things change when you are in the field. When you are actively in the process of creating, things happen that are not foreseeable, and your original idea can take on a new form. For example, when I began “As Intended” my focus was on sustainable farms. I had made several visits to farms that were local and sustainable. Until one day I happened upon a dairy farm that had Animal Welfare Approved status. I was in a conversation with the farmer who said “I like to refer to us as accountable agriculture” and that resonated with me so strongly, that at that very moment the focus of my project changed. The previous farm visits were out the window. I would use none of those images. The project would not be authentic if I had, and I would know it. AWA farms are sustainable and local but they have the highest ethical standards for the treatment of their animals. Providing an environment for the animals where they can live and thrive as they were meant to. As they were intended. So back to square one. This commitment is worth it in the end. When something speaks to you, it can’t help but be infused in your photographs.
I sought out the AWA farms in my area, which there are not many, and began documenting what life on the farm was like for these animals. My goal is not to simply show a good life in the barnyard without cage confinement, but how their life on the farm has been designed to accommodate each of their specific biological needs and habits. These farmers go the extra mile and then some to maintain this status. For me there is never complete clarity in the project. Although I make notes and have a succinct mental outline of how I want to approach it, again when I’m in the field, it almost never follows the original plan. For example with my hit and run project, I started out with so much footage. Black and white, the entire animal, cars in the shots, gory shots, shots with flash which dramatized the tragedy. They ended up being edited out in the end. Some of these shots were truly great shots but they did not make the grade .Why? Because they did not align with how I feel about the subject matter. I am not out to “get the shot” it’s too easy. I felt loss and grief and wanted to convey something poignant. Not something obvious and exploitative. So the project slowly changed into something that finally conveyed my feelings on the topic.
Going back to “As Intended”, my initial feeling was to show groups, herds of animals in a vast and wide open prairie or range. However, as I came back to look at my images, the majority of the photographs were capturing something much more individualistic about each species and that was what kept coming to the surface more than the other shots. So again, there seemed to be a shift away from the original plan. This is an agonizing process because at times you can feel like you don’t know what you’re doing, you lack focus, and you’ll force the project to go with the plan. This never works. Or at least it doesn’t for me. This is where I have to trust and be with the subject and let the creative spirit do it’s thing. It’s easier said than done. I want to control it, get to my destination by pushing my vehicle past it’s capabilities. I want to rush it, only to return with disappointing results and to burn out in the process. I over think things which is a big obstacle for me. It’s like Star Wars. You have to get the blueprints to the death star, be prepared as much as possible, but in the end, you just have to trust and let go which is the hardest thing to do.
Another thing is consistency. This is another major pain. I have accumulated so many photographs that I love, only to find that they have edited themselves out again due to lack of consistency in the overall project. “Which one of these things is not like the others” I have told myself many stories to make it work with the whole, only to have sleepless nights because it’s like the relationship you want to make work but deep down inside you know you have to break up because there’s no future in it. It’s pretty, but it lacks the glue and substance. A necessary cohesiveness, which brings me to your style. Every photographer has a specific style that is like a fingerprint that is unique to them. Does it have your signature?
It’s so tempting to say it’s good enough or it doesn’t really matter, or you tell yourself that it’ll work in the end. What adds to the desire to make the glass slipper fit, is the fact that every time I go back to the farm, which is far far away, and now with daylight savings time I have to get up even earlier, even before the farmer, and when I get there the cows are not where I want them to be, or they are forever grazing and not looking up, and when they do they look up, won’t stop chewing their cud, or they are in a pasture that isn’t as ideal as the last pasture I was in last time, or the one cow that I wanted to specificially photograph has a bum hoof and is rehabilitating inside the barn where it’s too dark, or it’s a full on sunny day and not partly cloudy as predicted…the list of excuses goes on and on and on.
I have a friend who has 20 black turtlenecks? And maybe 6 pairs of white jeans? She can make a case for each and every one of them, but they aren’t all necessary.
I have not worked on this alone. I have sought out the counsel of another creative. A mentor. For myself I find that another pair of eyes that I trust implicitly that has no personal investment, or ego, who fully understands what my intent is, (the planets must all be in line here) which is the key, can help me see the forest for the trees because I’m too close to my project. He’s my photographic Dr. Phil, but with Yoda sensibilities. This can be a slippery slope because often times you can find yourself feeling insecure about your own choices and by asking too many people for their opinion, (been there) only serves to be more confusing. I also have to be careful not to depend on the feedback too much and use it as a crutch but instead use it as learning tool because in the end, you are the artist and it’s your voice that created the project in the first place. You must be brave to enter this Dagobah system of feedback and inner exploration. It’s hard hard work. This is what Paul Arden has to say on the subject:
“DO NOT SEEK PRAISE. SEEK CRITICISM.”
It is quite easy to get approval if we ask enough people, or if we ask those who are likely to tell us what we want to hear. The likelihood is that they will say nice things rather than be too critical. Also, we tend to edit out the bad so that we hear only what we want to hear.
So if you have produced a pleasantly acceptable piece of work, you will have proved to yourself that it’s good simply because others have said so.
It is probably ok. But then it’s probably not great either.
If, instead of seeking approval, you ask, “What’s wrong with it? How can I make it better?”, You are more likely to get a truthful, critical answer.
You may even get an improvement on your idea.
And then you are still in a position to reject the criticism if you think it is wrong. Can you find fault with this?
So my graveyard of “pretty pictures” is ever growing. These could well be pictures that a client would love. Perfectly suitable for stock soup. But for my personal project, my voice, they don’t make the grade.
November – Japanese Maple
November 5th, 2011 § Leave a Comment
If you have been following my blog, you know that I’m from the school of less is more. I feel that the universal principles of life are very simple, yet often times to think simply is a challenge in our society when we are bombarded with new and improved upgrades every waking moment. We look externally for some magic bullet to do the work for us, provide us with some simple solution. I find that is simply (pun intended) not the case. You have to dig deep. Necessity is the mother of invention. My goal in my work is to somehow convey what my innermost feelings are about my subject through my pictures.
We have a japanese maple tree outside of our screen porch and on a sunny day the shadows of the branches and leaves are cast onto the deck floor. I wondered how I might capture the silhouette, and somehow communicate the delicateness and simplicity that is so apparent in japanese aesthetic. This is how I did it…
November
November 2nd, 2011 § Leave a Comment
I can’t believe how quickly October came to an end. Especially with the 10″ of snow that blindsided us this past Halloween weekend. With brilliant leaves still on the trees and mild temperatures, it still feels like October. However you can see November creeping in as brown begins to overtake the oranges and yellows.
October – tire swing
October 26th, 2011 § Leave a Comment
Dinner and a Movie
October 25th, 2011 § Leave a Comment
When I’m working on a project, I take a dinner and a movie approach. Usually I discount the first date as a “get to know” you visit to establish a relationship with whoever my contact is. It’s a process of “allowing.” I allow them to get to know me, I allow myself to get to know them, and I take this opportunity to familiarize myself with my surroundings. It’s usually the first few minutes that you can tell how the relationship is going to progress. This takes discipline and often times sacrifice. There have been times when the light is just right or I see a shot while I’m in the middle of a conversation, but I don’t allow myself to get distracted and I continue to lay the foundation brick by brick because it allows me to build trust and to have access to what I need in the future. It’s also a matter of respect. I feel that when you take your time and don’t rush the process, it all unfolds as it’s supposed to. Even if it’s a short term project, I approach it the same way. I speak to the contact person before my visit and not just though email, and discuss not only what my intentions are, but I ask about them and what their involvement, connection and relationship is to whatever the subject matter is. If your objective is to go in and just get “grab shots” then I feel that is what comes across in the work. There is a lack of honesty and depth. No connection. I find this process rewarding and through it have met the most amazing and interesting people. There is a sense of welcomeness to my visits. As if I’m dropping by to say hello rather than go to work, and it provides a deeper connection to your project, which then becomes embedded in your photos. The casualness and good energy lend itself towards creating a good foundation for the work that lies ahead. It’s about grace and respect. Recently I’ve been visiting farms for my latest project. I remember as I came out of the pasture that the farmer said to me “I noticed that the cows are quiet. I didn’t hear them mooing. And they are quiet now after you have left” (cows moo to communicate with one another and when they feel stressed) This was a result of his energy and how he runs his farm. I tried to be consistent with the environment as it was, so that I could simply capture the honesty that already exists. My goal isn’t to get the best photos possible, but to do justice to reason I do the project in the first place. Then the photos take care of themselves.

Ferris Bueller
October 24th, 2011 § Leave a Comment
In addition to my regular blog posts which have fallen behind due to “life” happening all the time, I’ve decided to add photos that I think are indicative of things that we experience with each passing month. October is loaded with opportunities to capture all the events and going-ons in our lives and in nature. Each month has it’s own gifts and characteristics to observe and take note. It’s a way of stopping every once in a while to take notice.
To quote Ferris Bueller:
“Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while you could miss it”
Autumn
October 21st, 2011 § Leave a Comment
I used to have a favorite season. Now I can’t decide. They are all so beautiful and rich, abundant in many ways. However, I think that there is no match for autumn light and its brilliant show of constantly changing colors. There is a flurry of excitement, a crescendo, and then calm. Autumn is nurturing. It’s cozy, warm and comforting.
ABS
October 4th, 2011 § Leave a Comment
In the words of Nick Onken: ”ABS-Always be shooting” I have a wicked head cold, was getting mosquito bitten in the face, but kept on shooting… Get out there. Shooting helps you to get over your circumstances.
Dormant
October 3rd, 2011 § Leave a Comment
Autumn is here and the landscape is changing. Although the “big show” here in the East is the changing of the leaves this month, there are many subtle changes to be noticed that are equally profound. I often find the transition period of the ordinary and overlooked to be quite beautiful. In a world that is non-stop, today I’m happy to find myself among things dormant.
Window Seat
September 30th, 2011 § Leave a Comment
I usually always try and get a window seat. I’ve had too many a drink cart ram into me in the aisle seat, and with a window I feel it gives me the most options. I can sleep, or look out at the landscape. Back in the day, I used to fly constantly and to this day I am enthralled at the visions I have seen outside of an airplane window. Dramatic changes in terrain, beautiful etherial cloud formations. Completely round rainbows. The patterns on our planet’s surface cease to amaze me and I’m forever mesmerized by the fresh perspective.






































