More Family Photos and Some Thoughts On Color
Tuesday, October 30th, 2007Continuing with the family photo project, I decided to work on my grandfather’s folder today.
He’s probably younger in this picture than I am now by a number of years. I can’t say I knew my grandfather very well. I got the distinct impression he didn’t like me much when I was little. He changed somewhat after his stroke in 1995, when I was 15. But, by then, neither of us knew what to say to each other. I’ll say this for him. He appeared to have found a hairstyle and facial expression that he liked early on and stuck with them.
This is a photo from my grandparents’ wedding reception. I don’t know the date, but I would have to guess sometime between 1939 and 1941 from the uniform. But this was a really great find when we were going through the stacks of pictures.
American Flats is apparently quite the common photo location over on Flickr. However, I have the distinction of being the only person with black-and-white pictures. I considered bringing color film on the trip, knowing that Niki would be taking me out there at some point, but I decided to go all black-and-white on a hunch. I knew I wanted to photograph that area in black-and-white for a reason, but I didn’t know what that reason was. Now, having finished work on those photos and put them up next to everyone else’s color shots of the same places, I know why. In color, the pictures are about the graffiti. The graffiti upstages the other elements. And it’s certainly a valid perspective to take with putting the graffiti first, but I wanted to tell a different story. In black-and-white, the graffiti seems more integrated into the whole. It goes back to a draft of an artist’s statement I wrote for my marketing class a couple years ago. I wrote that I like to make images from the perspective of an alien who’s crashed on earth and has no way of leaving. An alien wouldn’t necessarily see the graffiti as something that didn’t belong there, or as something that was added later and wasn’t intended to be part of the structure, or that the people who built the structures and the people who painted the structures would even be different groups of people. So I didn’t want to necessarily see things that way either. I wanted the graffiti to be part of the story, not the entire story.
Oh yeah, I got an e-mail this afternoon from the art director at the agency with the O Bel Sole account, and they are really happy with the work I did for them. That was very gratifying to hear. That was a bright spot on an already good day.









