Category Archives: photo series

Christoph Niemann. Sunday Sketches.

Christoph Niemann

Christoph Niemann. Sunday Sketches.

Christoph Niemann. Sunday Sketches.

Christoph Niemann. Sunday Sketches.

Christoph Niemann. Sunday Sketches.

Christoph Niemann. Sunday Sketches.

Christoph Niemann. Sunday Sketches.

Christoph Niemann. Sunday Sketches.

Christoph Niemann. Sunday Sketches.

Christoph Niemann. Sunday Sketches.

Christoph Niemann. Sunday Sketches.

Came across these via Austin Kleon. While they are obviously drawings, that many of them only work from specific viewing angles also means that they’re photographs. It’s a little gem of an instagram account which is doing some fun things which blur the lines between media.

Many of these sketches also capture some of the character of the object in ways which remind me of Walker Evans’s Common Tools. Yes, these are in many ways the exact opposite of Evans’s photos, but something about letting the character of the object speak for itself rings true here.

Asbo Ofori-Amanfo

Asbo Ofori-Amanfo

In my grandmother’s shop in Makola, dozens of people pass by all the time. I love to sit there and watch people walk by. Children, women, men and tourists all squeeze through the narrow alley ways. During my last trip to Ghana, I decided to document the people and colours I saw. I called the series “The Observer” because that is who I am in that environment; it’s all that I can be.

Asbo Ofori-Amanfo

Asbo Ofori-Amanfo

Asbo Ofori-Amanfo

Asbo Ofori-Amanfo

Asbo Ofori-Amanfo

Asbo Ofori-Amanfo

Meet Your Photographer, a series that will be introducing you to the contributing photographers of yagazieemezi.com. You will be seeing their work on here fairly often so this is an excellent way for you to get familiar with these talented folks. I enjoyed this series in particular because it gives insight or rather, an outlook on the everyday goings and comings that takes place in the marketplace; as though seen through the eyes of the shop owner herself.

Sometimes it’s just ridiculously simple.

Not much to add about these photos. I like them and they remind me of the value of keeping my eyes open and brain working even if in the midst of something potentially mind-deadening.

Also, yagazieemezi.com (or her tumblr) is worth keeping an eye on.

Jim Golden, Relics of Technology

Relics of Technology

When I look back on that tech, there’s a nostalgia element, a love for all those forms and textures and sounds and smells, I wanted to elevate those items to art and remind people of all those overlooked objects.

Jim Golden

Jim Golden, Relics of Technology

Jim Golden, Relics of Technology

Jim Golden, Relics of Technology

Jim Golden, Relics of Technology

Jim Golden, Relics of Technology

Jim Golden, Relics of Technology

Jim Golden, Relics of Technology

Jim Golden, Relics of Technology

Jim Golden, Relics of Technology

Jim Golden, Relics of Technology

I like these very much. Yes, they feel commercial. But the commercial view works here since that view is designed to invite us to inspect  and notice the object details. As someone who grew up in the 80s and 90s, many of these relics still feel familiar and relooking at them now reminds me both of being a kid and the magic that this now-outdated tech was able to create.

As with most displays of old technology though, I’m curious how people who are unfamiliar with the technology react to these.* For now, we still use icons which evoke a lot of this technology. But for how much longer will the floppy disk make sense as the save icon?

*Similar to questions I had at SFMOMA’s Dieter Rams exhibition.

Though speaking of icons, I also  like how these photos mirror  the 1990’s isometric icon design as well. Seeing these on my computer doesn’t just remind me of the objects, I’m also remembering all the MacOS8/Copland Apple floundering and how computers interfaces used to look then.

Followers of Golden’s work might notice the introduction of short animated GIFs is a bit of a departure from his standard style. Encouraged to incorporate more motion into his commercial work, Golden hoped to find a way to put his own stamp on it without being ostentatious or giving up his voice. As he started to photograph the reel-to-reel tape player, his assistant flipped it on. Golden suddenly found a way to present the images: as animations. The small movements show the object in its original, intended use, but in a way that doesn’t overwhelm the quiet nature of the series as a whole.

Ariel Zambelich

The GIFs are also worth noting. I like that not all the photos have been giffed. And I like the quiet way the ones that are animated still read as photos. It’s going to be interesting to watch as we see more and more blurring the lines where photos become closer to Harry Potter photos. Why I like these more than Romain Laurent’s or Jeffrey Bennett’s is something I’m still figuring out for myself.

Arthur Tress. Daymares.

Dark Side of Dreams

The children would be asked means of acting out their visions or to suggest ways of making them into visual actualities. Often the location itself, such as an automobile graveyard or abandoned merry-go-round, would provide the possibility of dreamlike themes and spontaneous improvisation to the photographer and his subjects. In recreating these fantasies there is often a combination of actual dream, mythical archetypes, fairytale, horror movie, comic hook, and imaginative play. These inventions often reflect the child’s inner life, his hopes and fears…

Arthur Tress

Arthur Tress. Daymares.

Arthur Tress. Daymares.

Arthur Tress. Daymares.

Arthur Tress. Daymares.

Arthur Tress. Daymares.

Arthur Tress. Daymares.

Arthur Tress. Daymares.

Arthur Tress. Daymares.

Arthur Tress. Daymares.

Arthur Tress. Daymares.

Arthur Tress. Daymares.

Saw these on Tumblr. Went looking for more information. I don’t have much more to add except that anyone saying that staged photography isn’t real probably needs to look at these.

Black Americana

Black Americana

Creative Producer, Brandon Littlejohn, and Photographer, Rod Gailes OBC, are collaborating to create a brilliant four-part photography series that showcases classic American settings through an Afro-Elite lens. The “Black Americana” series encourages African Americans to challenge societal messages about Blackness, while aspiring to higher levels of art and education on their own terms.

Taylor N. Lewis

Black Americana

Black Americana

Black Americana

Black Americana

Black Americana

Black Americana

Black Americana

Black Americana

Black Americana

When we weren’t marching, dodging fire hoses, and police dogs biting at our brown skin—when we weren’t singing songs of freedom, and training how to peacefully resist in southern sit-ins, we were doing what other Americans did—we went to the beach. “Island in the Sun”, a first installment in the ground-breaking series “Black Americana” re-introduces, and reclaims the image—the representation of free Black women and men living their lives openly and beautifully. The series seeks to offer a broader lens of Black American life not often seen—a restoration of Black bodies on a summer day in 1950’s America.

Geneva S. Thomas

This came across tumblr with a link to an Indiegogo campaign from 2012. That campaign appears to have failed mightily. Which is kind of depressing since our retrofetish nature* NEEDS images like these. So much of our romantic view of the 1950’s ignores how divided society was at the time.** To that end, these photos serve two purposes.

*It may be interesting to read to my post on Cars. And its followup.

**For example. How many non-blacks know about the Green Books?

 

First, they force us to confront how much we expect these kinds of images to be only white people.* The photos read retro. And affluent. And black. And all of a sudden we’re in uncharted territory and questioning our assumptions. This is almost always a good place to be.

*Something Kerry James Marshall does a lot.

Second, we then get to think about what kind of retro images we expect to see black people in. My guess is that it’s probably very much like every single Hollywood biopic where the character grows up impoverished in the South. While it was obviously much more difficult to be Black in the 1950s than it was to be White,  picturing an entire group of people in such a limited way is dangerous territory.

I’m sad that the rest of this series didn’t get made. There are more images on the Tumblr but it’s been two years since the last update.