Hello internet! Where did we leave off? Ah, yes, yesterday was Saturday, which mean that today would be Sunday. The weekend has flown by, and what a weekend it was. MY WORD!!! First and foremost, if you were at SUPA's birthday last night, THANK YOU for the best night I've had in ages! I danced, I sweated, I smiled, I loved, I walked home with the biggest shit-eating grin on my face. (although this could have been partly due to my company on the afore mentioned walk.)
Back to work tomorrow, two weeks in Porsgrunn. (South of Oslo) Should be cool for a change to not be offshore, staying in a sweet hotel, working with cool people, and for a change, no 12 - 16 hour working days. Im actually looking forward to it, heard a lot of good things about Porsgrunn.
Something that has been on my mind lately is the balancing act. The juggling of trying to cut it as a legit photographer and having a full time day job. Although, as most of you know my day job isn't exactly normal. Working offshore for roughly half the month means that remainder is basically mine for whatever I choose. I chose to take pictures. Somewhere along the way it struck me that I could make money taking pictures, although the money in the oil and gas business is great, I know you can make a very respectable income from shooting pictures. Im going to get this right out now, money is not the issue here. I live very comfortably on what I earn now, and I would have to work extremely hard at photography to be making the same amount a month. Somewhere further along we will have to factor in some kids to support, a wife and all the things that come with these turns in life. I always thought it funny when people said: "Money doesn't count for anything." Probably because it was people that didn't have any. I was one of them. Now that I actually can afford the habit's I indulge in, I have realised that this is actually so true. It's one thing to say something and pretend to mean it, but its a different thing to actually understand it. Its one thing to sit and write blogposts on philosophy and the inner workings of an industry that I'm fairly new to, but its a completely different thing to believe in what you're saying and write about it anyway.
I love taking pictures, I love being creative, I love getting recognition for what I'm doing, I love exploring, I love making something that inspires people. I inspired my cousin and dear friend to start a blog, and she did! You can check her out at:
http://syk-findingmenow.blogspot.no/
What I'm getting at is at which point do I go from being full time Field Engineer/ Safety Leader, part time photographer to vice versa? I think I already know the answer, but I thought it would be interesting to raise this discussion here as there are a lot of you reading this that are in somewhat similar positions. When do you drop the well payed job for what your heart really beats for? Its a tough one. For me, I have had to be very careful with regards to treading on other people's toes in the small town I'm based out of. I'll explain this better. I don't shoot weddings, or have any intention of shooting weddings, reason being that I have assisted on a wedding shoot once before and I could not think of anything more stressful. White Balancing a white guy in black tux next to a black woman in a white dress against a white background? You try it with one light and let me know how it goes. I could easily do it on my free weekends and make a bit of extra cash, but the point is this, and this has been a raging discussion for a long time. Cheap photographers not only kill themselves, but they kill the industry around them too. If you do your research, you will see that wedding photographers that charge 25000 for a wedding usually deliver 25000 worth of images, you hire someone for 2500 and you're looking at 2500 worth of images. This depends on what you can afford as well. But generally speaking in the wedding business, you get what you pay for. The guy who is charging 25000 hasn't lost a job because of the couple choosing a cheaper photographer, he simply maintains his exclusivity and keeps a high standard of work. Am I contradicting myself? Yes. Read on.
My side of this argument has always been, that if you can afford the photographer you WANT, you will get the result you WANT. I have always declined to shoot a job for free when I know there is someone living nearby that is trying to make a living from whatever the job might be. I guess its a respect thing, because I would like to maintain and build up a good standard of business ethic in the area I operate. Its basic professionalism, you should never insult your competition, at the end of the day its your name and reputation that are on the line. Its much of the same when I work with female models, I dont touch! And I cannot emphasise this enough, as a guy and a professional, your job is not to perv, flirt, or make your subject feel anything else but comfortable. I have met so many girls that have had bad experiences with this type of shit. If taking pictures is an excuse to get a little fresh, you will come short very quickly, when you do something great the word will spread, when you dont know where the boundaries are word will spread even quicker. Do your job, don't be an asshole.
As general rule as well, I do not work for free. My work has value and unless its something extremely beneficial to my portfolio, I expect to be paid. Having said that I have done a lot of test shooting lately as I'm trying to build up a new book that is quite conceptual and experimental. This means that everyone I have been involved with on shoot's has not been getting paid. Make up artist's, hair stylists, fashion stylists, give their time for free, and in return they get images for their respective books. I cannot speak on behalf of the other parties involved here, but only for myself. You have to have a good understanding with your team. Communicate clearly. Its all nice to be fabulous and used big artistic words you hear thrown around on set but don't understand, but are you getting what you want? People have faith in you, and they are expecting a result. If you botch it, colouring it Black+White and calling it "fine art" will not save your name. This is a whole other post waiting to be written. We will get there another day.
In short, adding value to your work will help you get where you want to go, be reasonable, be creative and don't be scared to jump in and learn. At the end of the day, the product or service you deliver will speak for itself. Make sure you are meeting the requirements of whoever is paying you. Good things will come back on you time and time again.
Oh snap! I almost forgot, there will be pictures up tomorrow, featuring a mix of shit. Skating, cute girls, a naked boy, street photography and of course some more unrefined banter. Sleep tight ya'll. N.
Chances are you will read something that you will not like at all. But I do have some cool pictures, c'mon on in. Portraits, skateboarding, music, people sweating, and some tits and ass. Welcome!
Showing posts with label Philosophy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Philosophy. Show all posts
Sunday, 12 August 2012
Sunday, 22 July 2012
Sunday evening philosophy.
I've never liked the stigma attached to the word "artist". To me as a photographer, it sounds a bit airy fairy, maybe its the medium I operate, but the word "creative" always made more sense. I'm not just a photographer, I'm a designer, a dreamer, a planner, a thing maker, a problem solver, a connector, a networker, conversation waiting to be engaged.
I've always acknowledged the lighter, more humorous side of clicking a shutter. But very rarely have I thought about using the camera to portray something else than what it is meant to be. Obviously every picture carries a meaning and a message with it, and a lot of that comes down to the end viewers perception. A picture of a bacon sandwich will evoke different emotions in Austin, Texas to what it will in Kabul, Afghanistan for instance. On the technical side of this, the reason that the 50mm lens was and still is go to lens for photojournalist's is because 50mm on a full frame camera is the equivalent to the human eye's field of view and perception, the strive to tell a story through images as accurately as possible. Anything significantly wider will distort the image and eventually the truth, anything longer will compress the image and change the perception of the image.
This is something I found out pretty quickly when I started taking pictures, I do love wide angles and I do love smashing a background to pieces with a 200mm at ƒ2.8. This is probably why photojournalism has mused me, but never been a subject I would be interested in shooting myself. I look through the photo's I'm compiling for a book I want to put together, and I see a lot of people, I've focused very intensely on what it is I want and do not want to shoot. People is by far the most fascinating subject for me, not only the images, but the conversation, the relationship I have with most of my subjects. Very often what you see is the final product of what has been an emotional journey, a plan come together, a last minute phone call, a favour from a friend, a borrowed this or that. Obviously not everything can be conveyed in one image. As photographers or creative's in general we try to carry a message, to convey a feeling, to produce an understanding, and to bludgeon a cliche: "for the work to speak for itself".
What is the message your work carries? What is message does my work carry? You decide. Does some of it even have a message? I'm sure that there is a feeling that is given off. Through my recent delve into the f-word industry, (fashion, for all of you optimists out there!) I found out that final image has to be very close to what you have in mind to start out with. No amount of Photoshop or retouching will fix the mood or atmosphere of the picture if you blow it. I guess you have to take into account that the fashion that I have been shooting has been very conceptual and experimental. Not the catalogue, seamless stuff. This is where for me the line between art and documentation becomes fairly blurry. Art can only be defined as art when it serves no other purpose than to be art. Deep huh? Yeah. But then how can a fashion be art? How can fashion photography which is almost entirely used for promotion of a product be art? This enforces my previous statement even more, you have to picture in you mind very clearly before the camera even comes out. Communicating and discussing with make up artist's, hair stylist's, photo assistants and fashion stylists makes this slightly more challenging as well. That by itself is whole entire post I'm saving for another day.
What does all this mean, where am I going with this? I love the taking the pictures I take, I love the everything behind it, but what does it count for at the end of the day? Why do I work in the oil industry? Theres should be something way more meaningful out there for me to do. I love my job though. Makeup, hair, clothes, material goods than inspire teenage girls to be anorexic, cocktails, wrap parties, making people look better than what they actually are, all of this superficial shit, what does it all add up to at the end of the day? Yeah, I'm losing it here a bit, if I keep at it this way, I might end up working as a bare foot, lentil eating aid worker with my disciple beard in Sumatra. Not such a bad idea though.... I could do with a few less kg's on my constantly expanding mid-section and there are good waves in Sumatra. I feel like a sell out when I look at my peers work, take my friend Linn Heidi, for example, she shoots pretty much exclusively medium format film work. There she is working her ass off, taking light readings, metering her manual focus only camera, shooting maximum 12 shots per roll of film, and then developing her film. I whip out a light or two, turn my camera on, turn some knobs and shoot as many frames as I want and view them instantly. You can check out Linn Heidi's work here:
http://www.linnheidi.com/
Some people see digital format as being a craft. Shooting film, you are a craftsman/woman, shooting digital, you are merely an operator. Imagine the feeling in my stomach when I read this:
Iraqi actress Zahra Zubaidi playing the role of Farah in Brian DePalma’s film Redacted. Simon created this photograph to serve as the final frame in DePalma’s film.
"Zahra Zubaidi is currently seeking political asylum in the United States. Since appearing in the film, she has received death threats from family members and criticism from friends and neighbors who consider her participation in the film to be pornography.
The film is based on the gang rape and murder of a 14 year-old Iraqi girl, Abeer Qasim Hamza, by U.S. soldiers outside Mahmudiya on March 12, 2006. Abeer’s mother, father, and 6-year-old sister were murdered while she was being raped. After the soldiers took turns raping Abeer, she was shot in the head and her body was set on fire.
Four American soldiers of the 502nd Infantry Regiment were convicted of crimes including rape, intent to commit rape, and murder".
These are the words of my new icon, Taryn Simon. I stumbled upon her work today via http://www.strobist.blogspot.no/ I currently do not possess the words in my vocabulary to describe the feeling I got from looking at work and watching her presenting her work. You have to check it out for yourself. I strongly advise that no matter who you are or what you are involved, you will take something away from this. You can see her work here:
http://tarynsimon.com/
But in the meantime, you can get a taste of that indescribable feeling that I got by watching this video. The URL for the video on YouTube is: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jKl0tb3VmfQ if you want to watch it in fullscreen. Have a good Sunday night and a meaningful week. N.
I've always acknowledged the lighter, more humorous side of clicking a shutter. But very rarely have I thought about using the camera to portray something else than what it is meant to be. Obviously every picture carries a meaning and a message with it, and a lot of that comes down to the end viewers perception. A picture of a bacon sandwich will evoke different emotions in Austin, Texas to what it will in Kabul, Afghanistan for instance. On the technical side of this, the reason that the 50mm lens was and still is go to lens for photojournalist's is because 50mm on a full frame camera is the equivalent to the human eye's field of view and perception, the strive to tell a story through images as accurately as possible. Anything significantly wider will distort the image and eventually the truth, anything longer will compress the image and change the perception of the image.
This is something I found out pretty quickly when I started taking pictures, I do love wide angles and I do love smashing a background to pieces with a 200mm at ƒ2.8. This is probably why photojournalism has mused me, but never been a subject I would be interested in shooting myself. I look through the photo's I'm compiling for a book I want to put together, and I see a lot of people, I've focused very intensely on what it is I want and do not want to shoot. People is by far the most fascinating subject for me, not only the images, but the conversation, the relationship I have with most of my subjects. Very often what you see is the final product of what has been an emotional journey, a plan come together, a last minute phone call, a favour from a friend, a borrowed this or that. Obviously not everything can be conveyed in one image. As photographers or creative's in general we try to carry a message, to convey a feeling, to produce an understanding, and to bludgeon a cliche: "for the work to speak for itself".
What is the message your work carries? What is message does my work carry? You decide. Does some of it even have a message? I'm sure that there is a feeling that is given off. Through my recent delve into the f-word industry, (fashion, for all of you optimists out there!) I found out that final image has to be very close to what you have in mind to start out with. No amount of Photoshop or retouching will fix the mood or atmosphere of the picture if you blow it. I guess you have to take into account that the fashion that I have been shooting has been very conceptual and experimental. Not the catalogue, seamless stuff. This is where for me the line between art and documentation becomes fairly blurry. Art can only be defined as art when it serves no other purpose than to be art. Deep huh? Yeah. But then how can a fashion be art? How can fashion photography which is almost entirely used for promotion of a product be art? This enforces my previous statement even more, you have to picture in you mind very clearly before the camera even comes out. Communicating and discussing with make up artist's, hair stylist's, photo assistants and fashion stylists makes this slightly more challenging as well. That by itself is whole entire post I'm saving for another day.
What does all this mean, where am I going with this? I love the taking the pictures I take, I love the everything behind it, but what does it count for at the end of the day? Why do I work in the oil industry? Theres should be something way more meaningful out there for me to do. I love my job though. Makeup, hair, clothes, material goods than inspire teenage girls to be anorexic, cocktails, wrap parties, making people look better than what they actually are, all of this superficial shit, what does it all add up to at the end of the day? Yeah, I'm losing it here a bit, if I keep at it this way, I might end up working as a bare foot, lentil eating aid worker with my disciple beard in Sumatra. Not such a bad idea though.... I could do with a few less kg's on my constantly expanding mid-section and there are good waves in Sumatra. I feel like a sell out when I look at my peers work, take my friend Linn Heidi, for example, she shoots pretty much exclusively medium format film work. There she is working her ass off, taking light readings, metering her manual focus only camera, shooting maximum 12 shots per roll of film, and then developing her film. I whip out a light or two, turn my camera on, turn some knobs and shoot as many frames as I want and view them instantly. You can check out Linn Heidi's work here:
http://www.linnheidi.com/
Some people see digital format as being a craft. Shooting film, you are a craftsman/woman, shooting digital, you are merely an operator. Imagine the feeling in my stomach when I read this:
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| Image by: Taryn Simon |
"Zahra Zubaidi is currently seeking political asylum in the United States. Since appearing in the film, she has received death threats from family members and criticism from friends and neighbors who consider her participation in the film to be pornography.
The film is based on the gang rape and murder of a 14 year-old Iraqi girl, Abeer Qasim Hamza, by U.S. soldiers outside Mahmudiya on March 12, 2006. Abeer’s mother, father, and 6-year-old sister were murdered while she was being raped. After the soldiers took turns raping Abeer, she was shot in the head and her body was set on fire.
Four American soldiers of the 502nd Infantry Regiment were convicted of crimes including rape, intent to commit rape, and murder".
These are the words of my new icon, Taryn Simon. I stumbled upon her work today via http://www.strobist.blogspot.no/ I currently do not possess the words in my vocabulary to describe the feeling I got from looking at work and watching her presenting her work. You have to check it out for yourself. I strongly advise that no matter who you are or what you are involved, you will take something away from this. You can see her work here:
http://tarynsimon.com/
But in the meantime, you can get a taste of that indescribable feeling that I got by watching this video. The URL for the video on YouTube is: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jKl0tb3VmfQ if you want to watch it in fullscreen. Have a good Sunday night and a meaningful week. N.
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