I believe, assertively and profoundly, in play. So much I’m thinking about taglining my business with it.Continue reading
Will moving from the desert to the coast profoundly affect my architectural photography?Continue reading
Evolution bleed: the unrepeatable way the heart decides the art you’ll make.Continue reading
A year ago, I took an emergency trip to Rhode Island. In every measurable way, it jarred me.Continue reading
There were Trump protests in Albuquerque last night. After spending the day on my couch, flailing for freelance work to do, and trying to make any noise in my head, I heard about a vigil.Continue reading
I’m not exactly sure what seeing intentionally feels like, but I think I’m starting to.Continue reading
Perspective is funny that way, though. One of the functions of the artist is to draw lines between visible things, through invisible things. But the moment two points are visible, there lies perspective.Continue reading
After years of writing my way to the undertown of my hometown, I’m trying to find it again, with my camera, in the city I’ve lived the last 11 years.Continue reading
Since I was about 10, when someone’s asked me how I’m doing, I felt obliged to lie politely.Continue reading
I know worrying about my style is unnecessary energy. But fighting what you feel is just as bad.Continue reading
When I leave my house these days, I have a camera on my back.
It’s big, heavy, “serious” DSLR, usually with a big, serious, heavy lens on it. I like the heft. I like identifying with something that size for a number of reasons, but basically:
- It helps me feel important and professional, and
- It tends to startle strangers into making real expressions.
A “serious” DSLR, with a serious lens on it is problematic, too. If I see something cool, I have to take my backpack off and haul this big, “serious,” heavy contraption out. Granted, this contraption is a bazillion times more powerful than the most exciting dream-contraption in the young Eastman-Kodak engineer’s eye, in 1/10th the size.
And I do love my contraption. With weather-sealing and an autofocus system that didn’t over-promise, I’d call it perfect. The 6D is the lightest full-frame DSLR in the world. It’s a very compelling camera on my back. And there are packs with side-access. Even so, it doesn’t lend itself to spontaneity.
And the game is changing.
Just as we lived through a shift from SLR to digital SLR, we may be watching the end of the SLR era. While Sony and Fuji are cranking out “mirrorless” cameras at an alarming clip, and veteran photographers are crowing about them, Nikon and Canon are singing the cameras’ swan song.
And in addition to all their technical marvels, these mirrorless contraptions are much, much smaller. So were I to jump ship from Canon, I’d still haul the same big lens, and an adapter for it, but a mirrorless camera of comparable ability shaves almost half the weight, in ⅔ the footprint. Compelling.
Of course, there’d be no post if there weren’t moments I did stop, pull the camera out, compose, and shoot. So onward, ever onward.
When I got back to town, I saw something new. Okay, more different than new.Continue reading