Art is how we decorate space; Music is how we decorate time.~ Jean Michel Basquiat
I was recently at a jazz concert by the piano trio PrismE from Geneva who played a piece called Bokeh (which required an explanation of what was meant by bokeh from the bassist Stéphane Fisch1). This made me wonder about the links that might be found between photography and jazz. There are, of course, many celebrated photographs of jazz musicians, taken by many celebrated jazz photographers such as W Eugene Smith, Gjon Mili, William Gottlieb, Herman Leonard, Chuck Stewart, Lee Tanner, Roy DeCarava, and Michael Howard. Many of those photographs were taken during rehearsals and concerts but one of the most famous is that taken by Art Kane and titled “A great day in Harlem”, featuring 57 different jazz musicians from Art Blakey to Count Basie (as well as a fine collection of children).
Art Kane, A great day in Harlem2
Searching for more information about photography and jazz, there is some about artists who have been influenced by jazz, particularly in the early to mid-20th century, such as Otto Dix, Piet Mondrian, Romare Beardon, Stuart Davis, and Jackson Pollock, but very little to be found about photographers influenced in their style by jazz, or jazz compositions influenced by photographs. There have certainly been jazz musicians (as well as more classical composers) influenced by nature, including an interesting double album by the Azerbaijani saxophonist Rain Sutanov with the title Influenced by Nature (I was prompted to find a copy). Back in the 1950s the multi-instrumentalist Yosuf Lateff had a track titled Jazz and the Sounds of Nature (rather freeform in nature and seemingly mostly inspired by birdsong).
So nature and landscape have, to some extent, influenced jazz, but what is missing here is any apparent influence of jazz on landscape photography. That seems a little strange since surely ALL landscape photographers love some type of jazz
The Jan Garbarek album Dis includes sounds from a wind harp, and he has many other tracks with names reflecting nature. PrismE also talked of being influenced by nature, and the titles of their tracks include, for example, Ammonite, Baleines and Cirrus. There must be many others. There are also a surprising number of YouTube videos of “ambient” jazz linked to calming landscape images, sometimes complete with background sounds of waves lapping onto a beach3.
So nature and landscape have, to some extent, influenced jazz, but what is missing here is any apparent influence of jazz on landscape photography. That seems a little strange since surely ALL landscape photographers love some type of jazz4? Many photographers are also musicians, perhaps most famously, Ansel Adams again and his early ambition to be a concert pianist. But that is in the classical tradition and it is perhaps easier to see some analogy between classical music of the romantic period and classical landscape photography. In fact, the only reference to jazz musicians being influenced by photographs that I have been able to find is the Dave Brubeck 2009 orchestral work, composed with his son Chris, and called: “Ansel Adams: America” (but it has to be said that the piece is indeed much more classical in style and does not seem to show much jazz influence)5.
Jazz is commonly defined as an improvisational musical form, characterised by complex syncopated rhythms, deliberate deviations of pitch and timbre, dissonances and polyphonic ensemble playing. It is certainly possible therefore to draw analogies with photography. The jazz photographer Nick Clayton has written in an article about Photography and Music,
I tend to photograph like a jazz musician. I don’t control a scene or situation, I adapt to it and search for themes in the apparent chaos of it all. I would define mastery of both music and photography as the ability to find meaning where others may not, and reveal it to an audience. That’s the goal anyway.5
That could equally be applied to revealing things in the landscape too. Others have referred to the idea of both music and photography containing rhythm, both containing light and dark, or positive and negative, and to the “subject” being the focus of either piece or image. There is also the analogy between playing notes “in the pocket” and the “decisive moment”, and between the choices made in the notes to start and end a piece with the framing of an image. A comment following that same article also noted:
It’s interesting how so many words can be applied to both music and photography…..Composition, Tone, Balance, Timing, Culture, Harmony, Subject, Narrative, Dedication, Artistry, Technical, Analogue, Digital, Retro, Avant-garde, Experimental, Expressive, Transcendent, Contrast, Vibrant, Sombre, Darkness, Lightness…6
While a Tim Parkin article from 2011 suggested:
“Can I create a more pleasing final result through the inclusion of dissonance than in the straightforward application of beauty?”. To me, I would say yes - it’s the dissonances in a picture that keep your eye moving around, the inclusion of ‘tensions’ that keep a viewer looking. (This could be taken to another step when putting together a series of photographs such as in an exhibition or book). 7
But when it comes down to jazz performance:
We just have to live with these labels... I mean, what we're doing, if you have to call it something... I guess it's jazz, but it's not what jazz was……It's nothing we're fighting for, though. It's just what we play—and we play how we feel. ~ Esbjörn Svensson, 20048
So there are analogies (admittedly rather simplistic), including trying to take images to reflect how we feel at the time, but there is the very obvious difference that music exists over an extended period of time (from the tens of seconds of the “Eight pieces for piano” of György Kurtág to the 639 year composition of John Cage called “As slow as possible”) with only limited extent in space, while photography is a static representation of space that refers to a particular choice of moment in time.
We can make longer exposures, of course, but they will always integrate through time, not differentiate, and so have the effect of blurring any motion. Those improvisations, syncopated rhythms and deliberate deviations that define jazz would, therefore, need to be drawn in space rather than in time.
We can make longer exposures, of course, but they will always integrate through time, not differentiate, and so have the effect of blurring any motion. Those improvisations, syncopated rhythms and deliberate deviations that define jazz would, therefore, need to be drawn in space rather than in time.
That is certainly possible – improvisations are necessary for intentional camera movements or double exposure techniques, for example. There are also successful landscape photographs that can show interacting rhythms or dissonances (there are many examples in images of trees or waves for example). And most of us will sometimes make use of extreme wide angle or telephoto lenses to produce creative deviations in ways that the eye would not normally see. In emotional terms too, we might see in a minimalist image the equivalent of the jazz influenced pieces of Erik Satie (which have been reworked by many jazz musicians since) or the quieter pieces of Miles Davies from the period of Kind of Blue or In a Silent Way. Another example that you might already be aware of would be the minimalist images chosen as the artwork for many of the jazz albums issued by the ECM label10 by Manfred Eicher working with the designers Barbara Wojirsch and Dieter Rehm11.
Jan Garbarek, Dis album cover photo by Franco Fontana, ECM
Peter Esrkine, You never know, album cover photo by Gabor Attalai, ECM
Perhaps more interesting, however, might be to explore any landscape images that could be more equivalent to the Miles Davis double album of Bitches’ Brew from 1970. There is a certain difficulty there, of course, in that Miles Davis and his musicians start with a blank sheet. The intense creativity of those albums is developed in rehearsal over time (even if many jazz tracks are recorded as one improvised take).
Our experience might help us to be in the right place with the right equipment at the right time, but to be jazz-like in our images we are limited to choosing the right sorts of subjects.
It also depends on the interactions between a group of musicians with their own individual skills and histories (Miles Davis was notoriously demanding in his choice of and demands on his collaborators).
As photographers we largely work alone and depend on what nature puts before us in terms of subject and light. We may also have our individual skills and histories, but our creative control over nature is limited to framing and exposure and waiting for the right moment. Our experience might help us to be in the right place with the right equipment at the right time, but to be jazz-like in our images we are limited to choosing the right sorts of subjects.
And musical rhythm is not so different from visual rhythm. A progression of notes over a period of time is a fraternal twin to the layering of shapes, light, and dark that form a photographic image. The most successful photographs are almost always those that have a rhythm, giving the viewer’s eye a coherent path. Music is a play between ‘positive’ and ‘negative’ objects—notes and the silence between. I believe it was Debussy who said that “Music is the space between the notes”; and negative space plays an equally important role in composing (aha) a photograph ~ Leah Damgaard-Hansen12
Guy Tal, in the On Landscape article that refers most to Jazz also suggests that there is more to the process when it comes to producing a print. He refers to the Ansel Adams quotation (rather remarkably from an interview in Playboy magazine) which in full reads:
Yes, in the sense that the negative is like the composer’s score. Then, using that musical analogy, the print is the performance. ~ Ansel Adams, 1983
But then Guy comments:
I know myself to be a “jazz photographer”—a real-time improviser, not a disciplined performer of pre-written scores (not even ones I wrote myself in other times). When I set to make a print for myself or for an exhibition (i.e., not a print purchased by a customer expecting it to match the appearance of a digital version or of a previous “performance”), I consider it as an opportunity to make a new creation—new “visual music,” not necessarily aiming to re-perform my original visualization by some singular, fixed, “right” interpretation. Each “performance” is for me a chance to make something new and original. ~ Guy Tal, 202213
He also contrasts that with the many photographers who, rather than producing a new performance, are happy to only repeat the images they have seen produced by the original artist.
When it comes to such separation of roles between composer and performer, photography lags considerably behind music. Most photographers and viewers of photography make no distinction between composer and performer, assuming implicitly that they are always the same person, despite this often not being the case. In landscape photography, especially, the case is almost always the opposite: few original composers make meaningful, novel creations, which are then performed repeatedly by many others (who usually have no qualms about claiming the entire production—composition, performance, and all, as their own). ~ Guy Tal, 2022
My own preferred subject for photographic performance, as has been seen in many of my previous articles in On Landscape, is water14. Water can be musical in the sense of having rapidly changing dynamic rhythms and sounds over time. It inspires many landscape photographers both in its forms (of waterfalls, rapids, waves and gyres) and its interaction with light (in reflections, caustics, landpools and skypools)15.
But, particularly in the latter case, there can be some jazzy elements of complex rhythm, deviations of tone and colour, and dissonant interactions between parts of the subject.
But in taking images of water we always have the impossible challenge of capturing those dynamics in a still image. In doing so, we can frame the space, but we can only give an impression of the changes in time. In some cases that involves using a longer shutter speed to emphasise the forms, in other case we can capture a near-instantaneous moment and leave the dynamics to the imagination. But, particularly in the latter case, there can be some jazzy elements of complex rhythm, deviations of tone and colour, and dissonant interactions between parts of the subject. There is an advantage of the still image in this respect, in that we can take time to study the details recorded in some depth. As in other forms of still visual art, such images often reward such study before we move on, even if there is a tendency nowadays to look and move on too quickly, either by swiping online or in exhibitions.
Crystal illusions, Durnand River, Val d’Arpette, Switzerland, 2024
Music is again somewhat different here. Even when only sampling online fragments of 30 seconds, it takes time. Listening to whole pieces and albums requires a greater commitment of time. Indeed, it sometimes requires repeated listenings to appreciate a piece, particularly for more difficult pieces (some of Charlie Parker, or the younger Sonny Rollins, or the string quartets of Bartok come to mind).
Music is again somewhat different here. Even when only sampling online fragments of 30 seconds, it takes time. Listening to whole pieces and albums requires a greater commitment of time.
They are, we could say, an acquired taste, even more so for those of us without a solid education in musical theory who must resort to “knowing what we like”. So there needs to be something on first listening to bring us back. That is perhaps not so different to the first time we see an image presented by a photographer – there has to be something there to make us want to see more even if, with most landscape photographers at least, we might not have to work so hard to acquire the taste. We like, or don’t like (swipe), almost immediately, particularly when faced by thousands of images as competition judges.
But we should not perhaps push this analogy too far. Creating good jazz is really difficult, requiring both a high degree of talent and long hours of practice and experience in making choices in working with other musicians. Creating a good image also requires some combination of talent, practice and experience in the choices we make, but I am not sure we can claim to reach the same level of difficulty. We frame and we click. We bring our experience and emotions to bear in doing so, and we may have to make an effort (or get up early) to be in the right place at the right time, but in the end we frame and we click. That is our act of creation. If you can see a jazz riff in the results, then perhaps the best that we can hope for might be a quiet smile of recognition (or else just a swipe on to the next one …..).
In a mellow tone, Hauterive, Switzerland, 2023
High Top Notes, Hautrive, Switzerland, 2024
Change of key, Hauterive, Switzerland, 2023
5/4 with harmonics, Lauterbrunnental, Switzerland, 2023
Play Misty for Me, Hauterive, Switzerland, 2023
So what (natural dissonance), La Sonnaz, Switzerland, 2023
Take 5 (reflections and skypools), La Glâne, Switzerland, 2024
As in the two books The Still Dynamic and Panta Rhei. The first is still available in PDF format; just a few hard copies are left of the second – see https://www.mallerstangmagic.co.uk/?post_type=product. All the images shown in this article were taken after the books were produced.
The wild, pristine river in the Tyrolean Lech Valley between Weißenbach and Forchach shows its wild side. It clears the gravel banks exactly as it needs them, piles up dead wood on dry gravel banks and shapes strips of riverbank as it sees fit. Here at the Johannesbrücke bridge, the alpine wild river has been given space to develop freely again, as it did in earlier times. This also has an effect on the habitat along the banks.
"Iller, Lech, Isar, Inn flow to the right towards the Danube." Not only a tried and tested mnemonic, it also tells us the origin of the rivers just quoted. With the exception of the Inn, the first three have their source in the Northern Limestone Alps, between Lake Constance and Lake Königssee.
The special feature of the Lech can be quickly recognized here: Firstly, it has its source much closer to the main Alpine ridge than the Iller and Isar. And unlike the Isar, it flows almost vertically to the north, towards the Franconian Jura, while the Isar drifts eastwards towards the Bavarian Forest.
The special feature of the Lech can be quickly recognized here: Firstly, it has its source much closer to the main Alpine ridge than the Iller and Isar. And unlike the Isar, it flows almost vertically to the north, towards the Franconian Jura, while the Isar drifts eastwards towards the Bavarian Forest.
The Lech Valley was once a biotope bridge of European importance for flora and fauna, connecting the Mediterranean region with Central Europe.
Similar to the Iller, Isar and Inn valleys, the Lechtal also took on its present form during the last ice age, the Würm Ice Age (comparable to Devensian, approx. 115,000 - 10,000 years before our era). Characteristic features include the steeply rising hanging valleys from which the tributaries flow to the left and right of the river in the alpine 'Oberes Lechtal'. Moraine landscapes with their typical ground forms such as drumlins, dead ice holes or ridges characterize the 'Middle Lechtal'. There are also traces of former ice reservoirs that formed on the edge of the Alps at the end of the Ice Age, which can be seen today in the Füssen Bay. The 'Lower Lechtal', originally characterized by wide gravel plains and broad alluvial forests through which the river meandered on its way to the estuary delta. The appearance of the gravel meadows and alluvial forests never lasted long, the dynamics and creative power of the river were too great. The floods that occurred in spring and early summer at the latest, caused by melting snow and thunderstorms, reshaped the countless water arms that carved their way through the valley.
River kilometer 17 | A touch of wilderness can be found parallel to the Lech at the hamlet of Ötz (Thierhaupten) along the Vorderer Brunnenwasser (later Münsterer Alte). Here, at dawn, you can get an idea of how lively the floodplains near the river once were.
If you start a journey along the Lech these days, my tip would be to start at the mouth. In my opinion, this best symbolizes the state of the Lech today: from the present to its origins. You start with the state to which the Lech, like many other rivers, was transferred at the beginning of the 20th century and end in the sublime, majestic, Arcadian-looking backdrop of the Zuger Tal valley in the Lechquellengebirge mountains.
The journey takes you from the mouth at Marxheim below the Franconian Jura along the Bavarian Lech, which, constricted and canalized, is more like a dammed river than a flowing water from power station to power station. Occasionally, the river is accompanied by remaining floodplains. In its lower course, the river is also divided into two watercourses for around 20 km: the Lech Canal for consistent power generation and the original riverbed with a residual flow. With its wide gravel banks, between which the residual water meanders, this is reminiscent of the former gravel meadows of the original Lech.
The journey takes you from the mouth at Marxheim below the Franconian Jura along the Bavarian Lech, which, constricted and canalized, is more like a dammed river than a flowing water from power station to power station. Occasionally, the river is accompanied by remaining floodplains.
River kilometer 32 | A look at historical maps of the Kingdom of Bavaria north of Augsburg reveals extensive gravel plains with numerous branches of the original Lech. Today's gravel banks, between which the Lech sometimes meanders back and forth, are due to the Lech Canal built at the end of the 19th century. Today, the bulk of the river flows through it, with only a residual amount of water remaining in the actual Lech bed.
Augsburg, the largest city on the Lech, presents itself in the splendor of the UNESCO World Heritage “Augsburg Water Management System” with a proud 22 individual objects in the city area as well as in the surrounding area. Also worth mentioning is the Augsburg city forest (nature reserve, Forest of the Year 2024), which is Bavaria's largest remaining alluvial forest.
If you follow the watercourse further upstream, it is increasingly accompanied by steeply rising valley slopes near Landsberg am Lech. Here, various hiking trails invite you to take extended tours along the river.
River kilometer 74 | On the Lechfeld at the Hurlacher Heide (between barrages 18 and 19, or Kaufering and Schwabstadl), the Lech encounters rock walls of sintered limestone deposits along a west-facing slope, also known as the “Hurlacher Wasserfälle”. The limestone tuff, which is interspersed with plant and animal fossils, formed here between the Riss and Würm glacial periods. Covered by glacial bed load, erosion gradually brings the rocks formed in this way back to the surface.
River kilometer 95 | The impact slope northeast of Mundraching shows in a very impressive way the forces that can act here when landslides occur between the upper cover gravels and the underlying layers of the Upper Freshwater Molasse (alpine debris consisting of gravel, sand or fine sediments).
At the height of Schongau, you leave the 'Untere Lechtal' and enter the moraine landscapes followed by the Füssener Bucht in the 'Mittlere Lechtal'. Above the Schongauer See (reservoir!) follows the Litzauer Schleife - a real gem. Here you come across a river landscape that once spread along many of the river bends in the Lechtal. To the left and right of the chain of dams that the Lech still forms here, you can discover traces of the Ice Age in the landscape. For example, the dead ice landscape in the hills around the baroque gem of the Pilgrimage Church of the Scourged Savior on the Wies” (east of Steingaden) or the Drumlinfeld near Prem.
At the height of Schongau, you leave the 'Untere Lechtal' and enter the moraine landscapes followed by the Füssener Bucht in the 'Mittlere Lechtal'. Above the Schongauer See (reservoir!) follows the Litzauer Schleife - a real gem.
River kilometer 135 | The Litzau loop with its meanders stretches between the wasteland of Dessau (on the left) and the hamlet of Kreut (on the right bank of the Lech) at the entrance to Lake Schongau. Along the Bavarian bank of the Lech, this is the closest you will come to discovering the formerly wild Alpine river in its original form.
Where Lake Füssen once stretched out is now home to Lake Forggensee, Germany's largest reservoir with a water surface area of around 15 km². This corresponds to around a quarter of the size of the former ice reservoir. Although silted up, the Bannwaldsee, Hopfensee, Schwansee and Weißensee lakes have survived the test of time. The view from the royal castles near Hohenschwangau offers a proverbial royal view of the Füssen bay and the old-established cultural landscape of the Künigswinkel. With the Lech Falls above Füssen, you now leave the Alpine foothills and the 'Middle Lech Valley'.
As you enter the Tyrolean Lech Valley, you enter the 'Upper Lech Valley', where the scenery and the landscape experience change fundamentally! From Füssen, the route follows the banks of the Lech for 125 km towards the source region. From now on, you will be accompanied to the left and right by rugged, steeply rising mountain peaks, at the foot of which the Lech flows towards you, interspersed with gravel banks. The view from the Johannesbrücke bridge between Weißenbach in Tirol and Forchach is always breathtakingly beautiful. The weather, as it is at the moment, can only enhance your perception of this landscape. Over the next few kilometers, countless side streams flow into the Lech from both sides, constantly feeding gravel and dead wood into the alpine Lech river.
River kilometer 167 | The Füssener Lech just above the Lech Falls: just an alpine wild river, shortly afterwards a corrected and enclosed chain of dams.
River kilometer 199 | At Vorderhornbach, after approx. 17 km, the Hornbach flows from the Allgäu Alps into the Tyrolean Lech. The wild alpine stream has its source in the mountain streams of the Hornbach chain.
On its way towards the Lech, it spreads out again and again, branching its watercourses into original gravel meadows. Like the previous side valleys with their watercourses, the Hornbach also supplies the alpine Lech with bed load and dead wood, which is needed for a variety of near-natural habitats.
River kilometer 203 | Coming from the village of Boden through the forest above the Angerlebach stream, the valley floor (Angerleboden) opens up after a climb. The view in the morning sun over this natural gem is like discovering a long-forgotten “earthly paradise”.
Shortly after Steeg, the valley narrows more and more until the Lech finally disappears into the narrow Lech Gorge. If you follow the pass road in the direction of Warth, the rushing river can only be seen or heard sporadically. Shortly before you reach Warth, a narrow mountain road on the right leads up to Lechleiten. The detour rewards you with an impressive view over the gorge in both summer and winter. Be it down to Tyrol or up towards Lech, the winter sports capital of the Vorarlberg jet set.
From the village of Lech, you now embark on the final stage, which immerses you in an unexpected landscape. The Zuger Lechtal valley, which leads up to the Formarinsee lake, seems to have sprung from another era. Certainly a mountain landscape steeped in culture that could not be more pristine. It is therefore not surprising that Lake Formarin was voted the most beautiful place in Austria in 2015. Below the Formainalpe, you finally reach the source of the Lechur after a good 256 kilometers. If you have the time and inclination, I recommend a detour up to the Steinernes Meer. At its foot, the water collects in small rivulets, which, following the force of gravity, brings the Lech on its way...
River kilometer 251 | Picturesque and romantic, the young Lech forms its riverbed with unbridled power. Here, above the Spullerbach confluence, it elicits a longing, wistful Rocky Mountains feeling from the photographer.
River kilometer 257 | At the end of the Zuger Tal valley, Lake Formarinsee is nestled in a basin below the striking Rote Wand. In 2015, the lake with the backdrop of the Rote Wand was voted the most beautiful place in Austria.
On the way along the Vorarlberger Lech in the Lechquellen Mountains between Formarinsee and the village of Lech.
One evening following dinner in the cook shack at the Alaska McNeil River State Game Sanctuary and Refuge, Michio Hoshino showed me a prepublication book of his photographs. As I leafed through the book, I came upon this photograph of a pregnant female caribou crossing the Arctic tundra in early spring. I don’t recall any of the other photographs in the book or if I even finished looking at the rest of the book. I do know that I immediately said that I would purchase a copy once it was published. He replied that the book would only be sold in Japan but promised to bring me a copy when it was available. Sadly, events intervened before that could happen.
That was about 30 years ago, and I have never forgotten this photograph.
In the intervening years, I’ve seen countless photographs. To be honest, other photographers such as Robert Glenn Ketchum, Shinzo Maeda, David Muench and Pat O’Hara have had a greater influence on my photography. And yet, this is the photograph that first came to mind when Charlotte asked me to write about my favourite landscape photograph. I was concerned that On Landscape readers might not view it as a landscape photograph. I asked her if it would be acceptable, and she agreed.
In this issue, we talk to Juan Tapia. His early fascination with photography was personal, rooted in childhood memories. In parallel with his career in agriculture, analogue workshops deepened his passion, and over time he gravitated away from grand landscapes to the subtle beauty of nearby environments. Influenced by art and music, his work embraces abstraction and symbolism, and he is continually seeking new ways to express and connect through visual storytelling.
Would you like to start by telling readers a little about yourself: where you grew up, what your early interests were and what you went on to do?
I was born in Roquetas de Mar, a coastal town in the province of Almería, southern Spain, in 1979. It is where I have lived all my life and where I currently reside. After completing high school, I decided to go into agriculture, working in my parents' greenhouses and growing vegetables. Like many young people, at the beginning I was not sure about my professional future; if I had known about photography earlier, I might have studied Fine Arts. In my spare time, I played various sports, as I was quite good at them. I was also passionate about fishing and puzzles. Eventually, I realised that the patience required for these activities would be an important virtue in my career in photography.
What prompted you to pick up an old camera in 2002 and register for a photography workshop? Had photography previously been important to you?
Photography was always important in my life, especially after the loss of my mother when I was only six years old. Many of these images became visual memories that helped me maintain a connection with her as if each photo captured fragments of her presence. My first photos were taken with an old Minolta film camera in the house; curiously, I photographed my own black and white photos from the family album, looking for new angles and details. It was like exploring a small intimate universe and discovering, in each frame, hidden stories and new meanings.[paid]
Thus, photography began to captivate me deeply, especially because of that mixture of uncertainty, magic and waiting that accompanies developing the film in the lab, as if each image came to life in the shadows. Shortly afterwards, I discovered that my local town council organised annual photography workshops. That brief immersion on my own awakened in me the desire to delve even deeper into this visual world, where the every day can become eternal.
Photography was always important in my life, especially after the loss of my mother when I was only six years old. Many of these images became visual memories that helped me maintain a connection with her as if each photo captured fragments of her presence.
‘Workshop’ doesn’t fully describe the duration and extent of your studies. What led you to continue, and how did your craft and subject matter evolve over the following years?
In those days, people still worked in analogue format. My first years of training were in workshops organised annually by the city council, which were held in parallel with other disciplines such as painting, sculpture, music and more. During this first stage, I acquired general knowledge, delving into the workings of photographic equipment and exploring historic processes, such as solarisation, cyanotype and pinhole photography, each with its own magic and artisanal character. It was then that I developed a diverse range of subject matter, although I eventually became the only student in the workshop to focus on capturing the essence of landscapes and wildlife. Perhaps my passion for nature, cultivated as a child in a Scout group, led me to gravitate towards this.
With the advent of the digital age, I thought that the workshop no longer had much to offer me and decided to leave it, convinced that my path had to take other directions. However, over time I realised that learning never stops and that there are always new details, techniques and perspectives capable of enriching my vision.
Since then, I continued to train in specialised weekend workshops with renowned nature photographers, and discovered in books and photographic talks a vast world full of inspiration. Today, after having taught many workshops with David Santiago and trained numerous students, I have returned as a student to the same workshop where I started, in search of new aesthetics and processes. My teacher is still there, at the helm, after twenty-two years, reminding me that in the art of photography, learning and unlearning is the key to assimilating new knowledge and applying it creatively.
Who (photographers, artists or individuals) or what has most inspired you, or driven you forward in your continued development as a photographer?
As a child, I was fascinated by the elegance with which words could evoke deep emotions, a fondness I inherited from my poetry-loving parents. This early connection to poetic language was a prelude to what, years later, would define my vision in photography. Over time, my artistic exploration evolved into visual poetry, a quest to capture the essence of a moment or scene as evocatively as a poem would.
The work of Isabel Díez, for example, taught me to fragment the landscape, a technique that allows me to discover more intimate and personal perspectives in each natural environment.
Throughout my photographic development, I have found inspiration from numerous photographers, but a few marked a turning point in my creative process. The work of Isabel Díez, for example, taught me to fragment the landscape, a technique that allows me to discover more intimate and personal perspectives in each natural environment. Similarly, Antonio Camoyán's series on the Rio Tinto opened up the world of abstraction for me, giving me a new language to express myself visually. On the other hand, the symbolism of Chema Madoz inspires me deeply. Although he does not work with themes from nature, his way of playing with everyday objects and giving them alternative meanings has taught me to see images as an invitation to reinterpret reality.
In painting, I find constant inspiration in the figure of Pablo Picasso. His tireless ability to reinvent himself, exploring diverse styles and taking risks at every stage of his career, is an example of boldness and authenticity. His work reminds me that artistic growth is a journey that never stops and that every change, however uncertain, can be the bridge to a more genuine and profound expression.
Tell us a little more about your local area and the places that you are drawn back to?
In the early years of my career as a nature photographer, I was attracted by the possibility of travelling to remote and imposing locations, seeking out expansive landscapes that, in themselves, provided visually stunning scenes. Over time, however, that idea began to fade, and I began to notice a certain dependence on scenery.
This reflection led me to an evolution in my photographic gaze, moving towards a deeper exploration of the details and symbolism present in landscapes, leaving aside the idea of the place as the absolute protagonist. Places became simply the backdrop for my compositions, freeing me from that sense of subordination.
This reflection led me to an evolution in my photographic gaze, moving towards a deeper exploration of the details and symbolism present in landscapes, leaving aside the idea of the place as the absolute protagonist. Places became simply the backdrop for my compositions, freeing me from that sense of subordination.
Over the years, I have come to greatly appreciate so-called ‘proximity photography’, which invites me to find beauty in nearby environments. In my case, the Tabernas desert and Cabo de Gata, two natural treasures barely an hour away from my home, have become recurring backdrops for my work. Likewise, the greenhouses, which form part of my everyday environment, have provided me with some of the most significant images of my professional career. These experiences have reaffirmed my belief that, while places are important, they are not essential.
Will you choose 2 or 3 favourite photographs from your own portfolio and tell us a little about why they are special to you, or your experience of making them?
Here are three images that have been fundamental in my photographic development. They may not be the best in my archive, but they clearly represent my personal search and artistic evolution. Each of them marks a moment of change, a significant turn in my career that redefined my understanding of photography. Through these photographs, I explored new visual languages and techniques that expanded my ability to express deep emotions and concepts. These images are ultimately milestones that remind me of the transformative power of experimentation and constant reinvention in art.
Alga
This image was taken at Cabo de Gata, shortly after a storm that had left the shore covered with seaweed, witness to the power of the sea. The landscape conveyed a profound sense of desolation, marked by the debris that the heavy swell had washed ashore. During a long walk along that small cove, my attention was captivated by a group of seaweed that, despite the adverse conditions, remained clinging to a rock, showing an impressive resilience to stay in their natural environment.
This photograph has a special meaning for me, as it was one of the first that did not arise from a visual reference or the influence of my photographic references, but was born out of pure and genuine emotion. One of the fundamental principles in the development of a personal gaze is the ability to select the stimuli that we want to transform into images, and this was one of those occasions when emotion dictated the composition.
Eucalipos
This image is part of the series entitled ‘The colour of their skin’, a collection that narrates the transformation of eucalyptus bark over time. Each photograph in this series represents a significant turn in my artistic trajectory towards the world of abstraction. This evolution began after a trip to the Tinto River with the master Antonio Camoyán, where my photographic vision underwent a profound transformation, moving towards abstraction.
Before, when walking through this forest located in the Tabernas desert, my gaze was limited to the trees as a whole. However, over time, I began to discover the hidden details that lie beneath the surface, revealing visual secrets that only emerge through new forms of representation. Thanks to this photographic work, I was able to make a name for myself in the field of nature photography.
Paisaje De Cal Y Plastico
The last image I present to you is a pareidolia that I discovered on the roof of my greenhouse. After the process of bleaching its structure to reduce the temperatures affecting the plants, surprising graphics began to form on the plastic. As the days went by, I captured several of these shapes that evoked natural landscapes: a tree leaning on the bank of a river, a stream meandering over a virgin blanket of snow, or, as in this case, a snow-capped mountain range seen from a zenithal perspective.
Up to that point, I had already made numerous pareidolias in the middle of nature, but this image marked a turning point, as it was the first symbolic representation of nature outside its own environment. It was at that moment that I became truly aware of the poetic power of the image, capable of transporting us to magical places inaccessible to others.
How surprised were you to achieve success in the 2015 Wildlife Photographer of the Year awards with your image Life Comes to Art? Tell us a little about how you came to make this image.
In 2015, I was in a transitional stage between bird and landscape photography when I decided to revisit an idea I had conceived years ago: to break with the cliché of capturing a swallow flying through a window. So, I came up with the somewhat absurd idea of photographing a swallow breaking a frame to fly through it.
I found the ideal frame in my farmhouse, a painting of a rural landscape with a wide sky where I imagined the swallow would fly. This bird, common in rural areas, fitted perfectly with the theme. As the painting was somewhat deteriorated, I made a hole in the sky to allow the bird to pass through.
I found the ideal frame in my farmhouse, a painting of a rural landscape with a wide sky where I imagined the swallow would fly. This bird, common in rural areas, fitted perfectly with the theme. As the painting was somewhat deteriorated, I made a hole in the sky to allow the bird to pass through.
Months later, in an abandoned warehouse next to my greenhouse, I noticed the return of two pairs of swallows that nested regularly. I removed a sash from the window and placed the painting inside, as if it were on display in the living room of a house. The swallows quickly got used to crossing through the hole I had created.
After a few weeks, I took the first photographs. I placed two flashes at 45 degrees to illuminate the canvas and stop the bird's flight with their partial powers. From my van, about 30 metres away, I used a remote shutter release. After eight hours of intense work, I captured hundreds of images; most with technical errors, but a few were saved, and only one was chosen for its expressive power.
Although I was initially satisfied, doubts arose as to whether the image looked too artificial. I entered it in several nature photography competitions, but only the Wildlife Photographer of the Year competition went for it. It was a surprise, as this competition values documentary style and purity of image capture. However, that edition introduced a new category called ‘Impressions’, which sought to showcase images of nature that broke clichés under a personal gaze. I think this category was tailor-made for my photography, as it fitted perfectly with what was proposed.
What difference did your win in the Impressions category make to your photography – for example, your enjoyment and confidence, the time you devote to it, or the balance between it being a hobby or something more?
This recognition marked a significant change in my photographic career and gave me greater confidence in my ideas, however absurd or unusual they might seem. The win allowed me to break free from the constraints imposed by competitions and their aesthetic policies, which often cause creative blocks. Before, I adapted my photographs to meet the requirements of the competitions, but now I focus on developing my work authentically, exploring each concept without worrying about whether or not it fits within the parameters of a competition. This creative freedom has been one of the most valuable lessons of this achievement and has allowed me to connect with my most personal vision.
In addition, being recognised in such a prestigious international competition as the Wildlife Photographer of the Year gave me unexpected visibility. This recognition transformed what seemed like a hobby into a second job that I now combine with my main activity in agriculture and has opened the doors to collaborations, exhibitions and new opportunities that I never imagined I would achieve
Before, I adapted my photographs to meet the requirements of the competitions, but now I focus on developing my work authentically, exploring each concept without worrying about whether or not it fits within the parameters of a competition.
Can you give readers a brief insight into your set up – from photographic equipment through processing to printing? Which parts of the workflow especially interest you and where do you feel you can make the most difference to the end result?
In my photographic work, the greatest effort goes into the pre-production and production phases, where the creative process really comes to life. The observation and selection of subjects is fundamental, as it is in this pre-shooting stage that ideas emerge and the focus of each image is defined. In pre-production, I visualise the composition in my mind, identify the essential elements and decide how I want to represent them visually. I don't need extensive or complex photographic equipment; many of my photos could be captured with any camera because the value is in the vision, not the technology.
The production phase is where the camera becomes an extension of my perception, allowing me to apply techniques and composition to realise what I have conceptualised. My training in the analogue era taught me that the moment of the shot is where a photograph is truly complete: each capture is the result of careful planning and clear focus. Although digital development is part of this phase, I don't give it too much importance, limiting myself to basic adjustments of brightness, contrast and colour, similar to what we did in analogue labs. I do not seek to alter the image but to polish it and highlight the key elements that were already present in the capture.
Finally, the post-production phase also involves an additional effort, as I seek to give maximum visibility to my work through social networks, exhibitions and books. For me, the art of photography is a language to communicate and connect with others. To create images just for oneself, without sharing them, would be to lose the true purpose of art: the transmission of a message or emotion.
In addition to your love of the natural world, you have said that you try to bring painting and music into your photography. Can you elaborate on this are they influences for what you are drawn to, how you compose your images, or do you also paint or play an instrument?
Although I have never painted, art history is something I am passionate about. Photography and painting have shared key historical moments, influencing each other and shaping their respective evolutions. I find the artistic avant-gardes of the 20th century an endless source of inspiration and learning, as these currents challenged norms and opened doors to new ways of seeing and interpreting reality, allowing the every day to be represented through figurative and abstract approaches.
I find the artistic avant-gardes of the 20th century an endless source of inspiration and learning, as these currents challenged norms and opened doors to new ways of seeing and interpreting reality, allowing the every day to be represented through figurative and abstract approaches
This pictorial influence is reflected in my photography through images that evoke different artistic styles. From impressionistic compositions to abstract and surrealistic approaches, each style brings a visual richness that enriches the viewer's perception and gives depth to the photographic representation. For me, knowing the history of art is a fundamental tool to develop a broader and more diverse view, always in search of new ways of seeing.
As for music, although I don't play an instrument, I am captivated by the serene melodies of the violin and the piano, which convey calm and uplift me. I try to capture that same enveloping and expressive atmosphere in my images, a mixture of deep peace and intimacy, although sometimes I don't know if I succeed completely. Studying the creative process of musicians is also very inspiring for me; their approaches and constant innovations throughout their careers show me that there is always room for reinvention and growth in art.
You have talked about transmitting sensations… trying to find something new each time you go out. You seem especially drawn to abstraction, and enjoy experimenting. What now motivates you?
In my early days, I conceived photography mainly as a tool to capture the beauty of environments, plants or animals. However, over time, I began to reflect on its expressive potential. This evolution arises from the understanding that photography is a means of communication between the author and the viewer, in which each shot can generate different interpretations in the beholder. When I talk about looking for something new in each outing, I am referring to that constant need to find new forms of visual communication that allow me to maintain my motivation in this world and continue to grow.
A key moment in my career was the discovery of the world of abstraction, which opened the doors to new interpretations through shapes, colours and textures. This kind of image invites the viewer to a state of search, where he is torn between what he sees and what those forms suggest to him. I am currently very interested in symbolism, an area that challenges and fascinates me in equal parts. The creation of a universe of meaning that departs from its origin, that defies expectations and proposes new visual readings, is a process that I find extremely stimulating and complex.
Exhibitions and books suggest that it is important to you that other people see your photographs in print. How do you choose to print and present your work and looking ahead do you have a preference for one over the other (exhibitions or books)?
At present, I do not have a definite preference between exhibitions and books, as I consider both forms of presentation to be valuable, albeit limited in scope. The digital environment, with its ability to reach a global audience instantaneously, is undeniably crucial in the contemporary world. Platforms such as social media allow us to share our work more widely and quickly than any physical exhibition or book, which generates a greater impact in terms of visibility.
That said, I also recognise the unique value of more traditional experiences, such as physical exhibitions and printed books. Presenting a work in an exhibition space allows for a more intimate and direct interaction with the viewer, creating a special bond between the work and the audience. Books, on the other hand, offer a lasting, tangible record that allows for a slow and thoughtful appreciation of the work.
Photographs become meaningful when they are seen and generate reactions in those who look at them. While digital platforms broaden our reach, physical exhibitions and books offer a depth that is also important in any artist's career.
In the end, regardless of the format, for me, the essential thing is the interaction with the viewer. Photographs become meaningful when they are seen and generate reactions in those who look at them. While digital platforms broaden our reach, physical exhibitions and books offer a depth that is also important in any artist's career. I believe that both formats complement each other, and I will continue to explore them as the project requires.
What do you feel you’ve gained through photography?
Photography has been my main ally in the exploration of my inner world, a confidant with whom I have shared my tastes, insecurities and concerns openly. I consider myself a naturally introverted and reserved person; I often find it difficult to express what is inside me. However, through photography I have found an authentic and sincere way to channel my emotions, sensations and ideas in a way that would be difficult to express in everyday life without the mediation of the camera.
Photography has taught me to pay attention to small details and to look beyond superficial appearances. In the same way that in life the most valuable essences are often found in the most inconspicuous details, I have learned that not everything is what it seems at first glance, but that the true essence is in how we interpret what we observe. This approach has not only transformed my view of the world, but has also enriched my daily life with valuable lessons about perception and interpretation of reality.
Do you have any particular projects or ambitions for the future, or themes that you would like to explore further?
I am currently developing a personal photographic project that explores the relationship between my passion for nature and my working environment, the greenhouse. Many of the images accompanying this interview are part of this work in progress, which still requires considerable development, but I am excited about the possibility of it becoming a work that innovatively reflects my artistic evolution. Like many photographers, I aspire to publish a book compiling my work, and in this project I have found a theme with which I feel deeply identified. Through it, I wish to highlight the importance of looking closely at the immediate environment, demonstrating through my images that it is not necessary to travel far to discover beauty and establish a meaningful connection with the viewer.
For me, there is nothing more personal than intertwining my daily work in the greenhouse with my photographic passion, as each image becomes a bridge that connects these two worlds.
For me, there is nothing more personal than intertwining my daily work in the greenhouse with my photographic passion, as each image becomes a bridge that connects these two worlds. My project is also an invitation to reconsider everyday spaces to see how work and creativity can feed each other to shape a unique visual universe.
If you had to take a break from all things photographic for a week, what would you end up doing?
Sometimes I feel the need to completely disconnect from everything related to photography. In fact, during my summer holidays I usually spend almost a month without thinking about it. With the current pace, between workshops, conferences, articles, interviews and other training activities, I find it essential to take these breaks to recharge my batteries and keep my balance. From a creative point of view, I also find that these breaks are necessary to disconnect and then reconnect with a renewed perspective.
Disconnecting allows me to return to photography with fresh eyes, appreciating the creative process in a fuller and more open way. Also, by exploring other disciplines and feeding my curiosity outside of the camera, I find inspiration in unexpected places, which adds depth and unique nuances to my images. Each time I return, I feel I have something new to contribute, a vision that would not have emerged without these moments of pause. These reflective spaces not only keep my work fresh, but also help me remember why I started in photography and rediscover the pleasure of capturing moments that reflect my artistic identity.
And finally, is there someone whose photography you enjoy – perhaps someone that we may not have come across – and whose work you think we should feature in a future issue? They can be amateur or professional.
I would like to recommend two outstanding photographers from my homeland whose work I think deserves to be featured in a future issue. I would not be surprised if they have already published with you.
As for established authors, I would like to highlight Isabel Díez, who has been my main source of inspiration throughout my artistic development. Her work, mainly focused on coastal landscapes, stands out for the enormous sensitivity with which she captures the smallest details, transmitting calm, strength and mystery.
In the field of emerging artists, I would recommend César Llaneza. His work is also characterised by a meticulous attention to close framing, as well as a special elegance in the treatment of colour and the emotionality that his motifs evoke. Llaneza's images possess a unique vitality that makes them truly captivating.
Thank you, Juan. It’s going to be fascinating to see how your intermingling of photography with your working environment continues to evolve.
You can see more of Juan’s photography on his website. You’ll also find him on Facebook and Instagram.
We have previously featured the two photographers that Juan has suggested, and you can read these interviews by following the links below.
This week, I had the misfortune of having one of my most unique photographs go viral in a Facebook Group about Colorado Photography. I say misfortune because this explosion in views came with a litany of comments from viewers asking me to provide the exact location of the photograph. Having spent some time at this particular location, I'm keenly aware that it lacks the infrastructure that would need to accompany a mass influx of visitation, so I kept my lips sealed and simply stated that the image was captured in Colorado. This angered a lot of people for a variety of reasons, which we will expand on later in this article; however, I need to explain why so many photographers are keeping location information close to the vest.
This photograph sparked outrage in a Facebook Photography Group because I refused to tell everyone where it was captured.
To paint a picture for you, I need to take you back to 2015. It was the very first time I ever visited what is now known as the most popular alpine destination in Colorado - Ice Lakes Basin. It was a pristine August weekend and my friend Ryan and I wanted to backpack into the basin so that I could climb Vermillion Peak nearby while we both engaged in some landscape photography. We had known about the location's potential for great photography through our meticulous research and were excited to go. Needless to say, we were both able to capture some great images and had a great time. We saw a total of four other people the entire weekend. I was so elated about my experience that I wrote an article about it for a now defunct magazine called the San Juans Mountain Journal. A friend of a friend and local resident of Ophir, Colorado, disparaged me for sharing information about this special place, which I didn't understand at the time. I thought, "What is the harm in sharing this location with other outdoor enthusiasts?"
One of my first photographs from Ice Lake Basin, a beautiful place that has become overcome with visitation thanks to Geotagging on social media
Negative Impacts on Locations from Geotagging and Location Sharing in Photography
Fast forward to 2016 and beyond and it was clear to me that the word was out about this amazing place thanks to the proliferation of Instagram and Geotagging. Several huge and popular accounts with over a million followers had created some viral videos of Ice Lake Basin and the impact was extreme. The basin went from seeing 10-20 visitors a week to over 1,200 a day in a matter of a year. I returned in 2016 to find it packed with crowds of people, which transformed the location from a pristine nature experience filled with peace, solace, and solitude to one of noise, trash, and crowds of people. While this might not be a big deal for some places, it is a huge deal for a place like Ice Lake Basin. This location is above the tree line, where the tundra is quite sensitive to the impact of foot traffic. There is only a short vegetation growing season of approximately 50 to 60 days. Due to the extreme climate and limited opportunities for plant growth, this ecosystem is extremely sensitive to disturbance. Even modest human activity can result in many negative impacts on the ecosystem. Which is exactly what happened. Human faeces accumulated at the lake. Social trails exploded. Now a permit system is being implemented which will limit access, which is counter to what all of the anti-gatekeeping folks hate - more on that later.
I felt sick to my stomach about this situation and found there were other photographers who had similar experiences in the places they grew to love in the outdoors. My friend Erik Stensland, who owns a popular photography gallery in Estes Park at the base of Rocky Mountain National Park, told me about a location near and dear to his heart that was also transformed overnight. It was a location he felt personally responsible for destroying because he had mentioned its location in one of his guidebooks and in his social media posts:
"My heart sank as I approached the meadow. This spot, which for years had been the most fertile section of wildflowers, usually filled with a mixture of elephant head, scarlet and Sulphur Indian Paintbrush, pinnate-leaved daisies and Arrowleaf Senecio, was now just a field of gravel with a few sprouts of green struggling to poke through. My mind raced, trying to figure out what had happened. Then it slowly dawned on me. This area six miles back from the trailhead had been trampled by far too many feet. But why had they been to this remote location? How did they even know about it? It then dawned on me, causing me to feel almost ill: I had published numerous photos of this area, shared the location online, and then told everyone who asked where this area could be found. The flowers were gone because of me. Unwittingly I had helped to destroy one of the most beautiful fields of flowers to be found in Rocky Mountain National Park."
The famous dancing aspen trees of Colorado, once a kept secret, now a regular stop for workshops and a viral Instagram attraction. When I first visited this location over a decade ago, before Instagram popularized it and workshops flocked here, it was a different scene altogether. In fact, I only knew 2 or 3 other photographers that knew the location of the trees and I liked the fact that this hidden gem was kept a local secret. There wasn't a trail to get to them, and the grasses grew tall all around the trees. Now, the entire area is trampled and very little grass remains. People have begun peeling bark off of the trees, and the experience is completely transformed for the worse. If you decide to visit, do so with respect and let's protect these places for future generations.
The Problem with Geotagging and Photography Location Sharing on Social Media
It's dawned on me that for those new to nature, photography, or being outdoors, the idea that geotagging is a problem might not seem intuitive. After all, most individuals have never seen the before-and-after impacts on a place caused by geotagging and over-tourism. That is why I am compelled to write this article. I hope to provide insight as to why photographers might not be so ready to disclose their photography locations with you in the public domain, especially on social media where a post can go viral and be seen by millions of people who may or may not be instilled with the knowledge on how to properly care for a place. Perhaps even more problematic are the posts from large accounts looking to garner attention and monetization who are fully aware that their reels, videos, and photographs that contain geotags will result in more visitation to a place and simply don't care. They are fully OK with sacrificing a place for personal gain. I find that absolutely selfish, disturbing, and lacking forethought.
Of all the photographs I captured this year, this one is probably the one I'm most proud of. For starters, my friend Kane struck gold when he scouted this location on Google Earth, expecting to find the cliffs across the valley, but none of the intricate rock formations that scattered the landscape up here. In typical Matt Payne fashion, I leveraged my mountain climbing background and clambered dangerously down to this vantage point to use this balanced rock as a compositional aid.
Going beyond my example above of Ice Lakes Basin, there are countless other examples of locations getting overrun by the masses because of geotagging and location sharing. Perhaps the most memorable and insidious example is the California poppy flower super bloom of 2019. Social media influencers flocked to this fragile location for their shot of Instagram fame, drawn by countless geotagged photos on Instagram. The end result was that by the end of the week, the location was transformed from a beautiful hillside full of flowers to a barren landscape filled with social trails and dirt patches devoid of life. This is because of people walking off-trail into the flowers to get selfies and "look where I've been" type photos for social media. Each incidence of this slowly erodes the dirt and the flowers die from human foot traffic. But Matt, this was an isolated incident from a rare event, give me a break! Nope. I have countless other examples of other locations impacted by careless geotagging, or even worse, purposeful geotagging used to leverage clout on social media.
My Facebook post was seen by over 300,000 people. If I had geotagged the photo, just imagine how many people would be visiting this location that has zero infrastructure!
Alternatives for Geotagging and How to be a Responsible Photographer
Despite what you may think, I'm not fully anti-geotagging. I think it can be done in a responsible way when appropriate. In 2018, when 9 professional Colorado photographers and I met in Ridgway to discuss this problem, we developed 7 principles for nature photographers to follow to help stem these problems of our favorite treasured locations getting crushed by tourism - a movement we named Nature First. Firstly, we recognized that WE were the problem. Our photographs were inspiring others to visit these awesome places, which is pretty cool, but also completely unsustainable for some places. After vigorous debate, we reached a compromise for one of our principles that I think offers a nice middle ground for geotagging and location sharing: "Use discretion if sharing locations." To go further:
"Sharing location information can have significant consequences for that location. As soon as a place is determined to be photogenic, it becomes a magnet for photographers and the general public. Many natural places simply cannot survive a significant increase in visitation. Keeping natural areas off the radar is the best way to protect them. If you decide to share information, only share the locations of well-known places or areas which are unlikely to be damaged by increased visitation. Respect other photographers who have made a choice not to share location information. Some areas can also be seasonally sensitive such as wildflower fields and fall color forests. Consider a ‘thoughtful pause’ of a week or more before posting your images to reduce the impact of real time trending and potentially harmful footprints of people who may want to immediately follow you to these locations."
To put it simply, geotagging makes sense for places that can handle an influx of visitation. Think parking lots, toilets, maintained trails, and trash receptacles. If a location does not have these amenities, consider tagging a broader location, such as National Park or general area, like the state or country. All I ask others to do is to think before acting. What will happen if I geotag this particular location? What ramifications will it have? I know it might be too much to ask people to put the needs of nature in front of their own personal needs and desires, but it is what I think is required if we are to experience these places in a way that preserves their essence. P.S., since 2019, over 5,500 photographers from 77 countries have signed-on to pledge their support of these ideals.
Gatekeeping and Geotagging - Shame-driven Nomenclature
When location information is excluded from a photo post on social media, it can sometimes leave a viewer feeling like they are being kept away from a secret that they don't deserve to visit. While I can appreciate people feeling this way, I don't really understand it, perhaps because I value adventure and exploration over the end result of my photography exploits.
It has been suggested to me that by withholding location information from my photographs that I'm somehow keeping someone from experiencing the outdoors. I've had numerous people try to shame me into sharing the information with them or else I be accused of gatekeeping. I personally find this to lack logic and I believe it reeks of entitlement. I fully understand that by seeing one of my photographs, you may want to also visit that exact spot to experience it for yourself. You are welcome to. I am doing nothing on my end to prevent that from happening, and you are fully capable of taking the same steps I did to explore and discover your own favorite places in the outdoors. Some of my favorite tools to help me find locations are Google Earth and Gaia GPS. They are both free and you can use them at any time. I promise not to stop you.
In my experience, people who need to put in effort to find a place actually value it more, leading to a desire to protect it from destruction. This is actually backed up by recent psychological and economic research. For mysterious reasons, we are hardwired to value something more if we've put in sweat equity — what we had to do to get. By being spoon-fed location information, people place a lower value on those places.
Going further, let's actually look at the definition of gatekeeping in the dictionary:
The Oxford Dictionary defines gatekeeping as such: "the activity of controlling, and usually limiting, general access to something."
I think the phrase gatekeeping been perversely over-applied (seriously this is a great read) by those who feel entitled to information without putting in any effort to learn first about a place and why someone might not want to share details about it.
To quote the above linked article, "I still think a little gatekeeping can be a good thing depending on the context. The implicit demand to reveal the thought process behind every decision and the provenance of every purchase feels like socially enforced oversharing. The rise of “Don’t gatekeep” has reframed keeping things to yourself as a selfish act. But not everything is for everyone! And sometimes the act of sharing does more harm than good." Amen!
I fail to see how me not giving you the GPS coordinates of my photographs is keeping you from accessing the outdoors. You are free to explore. In fact, exploration is part of the fun. Embrace it. Open your door, go outside, and enjoy nature. The idea that having knowledge about the location of a photograph will somehow make you more able to enjoy nature is rooted in a feeling of missing out. In fact, I'd offer that if your enjoyment of nature necessitates you knowing where a photograph was taken, then your purpose for going outside was never about being in nature but was rather to collect a moment, trophy, and experience for yourself to alleviate your FOMO (fear of missing out) and to get more likes on Instagram in the name of narcissism.
I also understood the nuance of the issue. People are wired as social beings. We WANT to help others. We LOVE to share. There's something truly HUMAN about sharing and helping fellow people! It's important to recognize that just because we love to share doesn't mean it always makes sense to do it in such a public way such as geotagging or posting viral videos, and it can often be irresponsible to do so.
Leave No Trace and Social Media
I've also heard it suggested that we can stem the impact of geotagging by including Leave No Trace principles in our captions. In fact, Leave No Trace has back-peddled on their guidance on geotagging, stating, "posting a photo that specifies your location along with appropriate Leave No Trace information can be a great way for others to learn about your favorite place and invite people into the outdoors." This sounds Pollyanna to me. Here's what Leave No Trace's guidance used to say, and I think it still makes way more sense because it offers NUANCE:
"Tag thoughtfully – avoid tagging (or geotagging) specific locations. Instead, tag a general location such as a state or region, if any at all. While tagging can seem innocent, it can also lead to significant impacts to particular places."
With all due respect to Leave No Trace, I personally find it laughable that they think people will change their behavior after visiting a geotagged Instagram post that includes Leave No Trace information. While I think it is important to educate others on the importance of Leave No Trace Principles, the thought that captions including Leave No Trace will wash away all of the selfish behavior we see in the outdoors is simply an idealistic romanticization and fantasy.
In fact, there's been research conducted about this very issue! In a study from 2020, researchers aimed to evaluate the efficacy of different Leave No Trace communication interventions designed to persuade forest visitors to practice low-impact camping behaviors. The study assessed three harmful campsite behaviors—littering, tree damage, and improper disposal of human waste—by comparing conditions before and after interventions. Three Leave No Trace communication methods were tested against a control group: (1) non-personal outreach through brochures and posters (similar to captions in an Instagram post), (2) direct Leave No Trace messaging from a forest naturalist, and (3) a combination of both approaches. Results showed that targeted Leave No Trace messaging effectively reduced negative behaviors. Personal communication from a naturalist improved litter and human waste issues, whereas non-personal outreach had little impact. No additional benefit emerged from combining personal and non-personal methods. This research highlights the importance of personal communication by uniformed staff in promoting responsible camping practices and showcases just how romantically idealistic but unrealistic Leave No Trace's new social media guidelines are.
If we are to have a meaningful impact in using education to reduce the impacts of geotagging in photography, it should be accompanied by volunteers or paid staff at these locations to provide education in person, which surely would cost taxpayers significant money to implement. I'm all for it, but it demonstrates that captioning is not a feasible alternative for in-person intervention.
The location where I photographed these minerals has experienced significant vandalism, trash, and other disturbing behavior due to geotagging and social media
A.I. and the Desire for Photography Location Information on Social Media Posts
Respect the Photographer
Thanks to the proliferation of AI image generation, a lot of public trust has been lost in photography. Lately, I’ve noticed something happening in social media as a result: if a photographer shares an image without tagging the location, there’s often someone in the comments asking where it was taken because they don't think the location is real or they think it is created by AI. If the original photographer doesn’t respond, someone else usually jumps in to reveal it. In my view, this behavior is rude, selfish, and is based in wanting to brag about having knowledge. Furthermore, doing this is disrespectful to the photographer who intentionally left out the location. Whatever the reason for their choice, it deserves respect. If people disagree, they can always share their own photo with location details on their own profile. But as with so much online, it seems like showing understanding and respect is too often missing.
There are real and valid reasons for keeping locations private. A sensitive area can easily become overrun if it gets popular on social media. Not sharing the location can be a way to protect these spots from this damage.
Finally, one big reason I rarely share exact locations myself is that photography, for me, is a blend of exploration, adventure, and discovery. By giving away the spot, we take away that joy for others who photograph partly for the thrill of finding it themselves. Without the exact coordinates, photographers are encouraged to discover the scene on their own – or maybe even stumble on something new and unique. That thrill of figuring it out, of exploring, is something I hold onto. And when an image does include precise location info, I feel it takes away from that.
Sure, some photographers rely on guidebooks or location guides to get the shot, and there’s nothing wrong with that. I use guides myself occasionally. But to me, part of the artistry in landscape photography is the journey of finding the scene. By respecting others' decisions not to disclose location info, we preserve the adventure and discovery that make landscape photography so rewarding.
Hopefully this article has at least given you some food for thought as it relates to this complicated issue that is often distilled into black and white talking points online. Thanks for your time. Please leave a comment below with your own thoughts.
This meticulous book celebrates the life and work of Olegas and Melva Truchanas and underpins an exhibition currently in the Queen Victoria Museum and Art Gallery, Launceston (until 16 February). Although both the book and the exhibition are a deeply personal tribute to two remarkable people, they are about much more. In campaigning tirelessly for nature for much of their lives, neither Olegas nor Melva thought it was about them. It was about the recognition and protection of the priceless treasures of South-west Tasmania. One outcome was the use of photography to educate people about the need to protect unique and precious places. As visual images engaged people’s concern for such places, protest at their destruction became a necessary part of campaigns. Thus emerged the world’s first Green Party to represent these views in parliamentary processes.
The book’s 150 Truchanas photographs are part of the QVMAG’s Olegas Truchanas Archive, created largely thanks to Melva’s vision and effort to preserve this work. The exhibition and book have also been supported by the Lithuanian Community: an Acknowledgement by Andrius Domaševicius-Žilinskas clearly establishes the wider importance of the story. The photos are arranged by themes: Resilience, Passion, Artistry and Impact.
Many ageing Baby Boomer bushwalkers and lovers of wild places possibly take for granted the pioneering use of landscape photography to educate Australians and expose poor decisions: it was part of their own history.
A Preface by Rima Truchanas and Commentary by curator Jon Addison place the works in the context of both the Truchanas family and the strong complex legacy that has followed.
Many ageing Baby Boomer bushwalkers and lovers of wild places possibly take for granted the pioneering use of landscape photography to educate Australians and expose poor decisions: it was part of their own history. They treasure Max Angus’ s publication, The World of Olegas Truchanas (1975), published by a group of friends and colleagues as an outcome of Truchanas’s untimely death in 1972. The book became a legend and publishing success because of the dual tragedy of the loss of Truchanas himself and of Lake Pedder. Both have become associated with many people’s commitment to an ideal: respect for nature everywhere and protection of the Earth’s remarkable and vanishing wild places. However, it is now 50 years since Truchanas’s death and 100 years since his birth and this new work places the photos and the times in an historical context.
It recognises developments in the use of photography: most of the images are from 35 mm colour slides, which Truchanas used as a flexible, low-tech tool for his celebrated slide nights. To this educational tool he later added audio visuals using multiple slide projectors and manual faders with background music from Sibelius and Delius. These presentations in Hobart Town Hall to packed audiences extended knowledge and appreciation to many people who would never see these places for themselves, but cared about them.
The story of a refugee migrant who healed himself from the horrors of war in his homeland and found a new purpose in remote country is one that continues to offer an important idea for all Australians.
The story of a refugee migrant who healed himself from the horrors of war in his homeland and found a new purpose in remote country is one that continues to offer an important idea for all Australians.
This publication plays on that idea through its title’s reference to Truchanas’s world. That world unites the two books. The photographs and the story will continue to extend the legacy to people who care.
For bushwalkers like me, perhaps the most powerful images are those that place people in place: an orange japara tent clinging to a cliff, Truchanas’s camp with his gear drying in the sun, and best of all, Lost Playground: the iconic image of five year-old Rima exploring Lake Pedder with joy and freedom reminds us all of the irreplaceable nature of such places and experiences.
A great image is not the same as an image of something great.~Guy Tal
I recently stumbled upon the image below on the internet and saw it was awarded “Best Photograph” in North America by the International & Regional Magazine Association, whoever they are. That it is a beautiful and striking image is beyond question, as is the level of craftsmanship. But, do those two factors alone make it worthy of “Best Photograph?”
A few people, I guess. It's dangerous, with cliffs and things. Why, I've read there's more unexplored country in the mountains of Monterey County than any place in the United States." His father seemed proud that this should be so.
And at last the ocean?
But," the boy insisted, "but in between? No one knows?
Oh, a few people do, I guess. But there's nothing there to get. And not much water. Just rocks and cliffs and greasewood. Why?
It would be good to go.
What for? There's nothing there.
Jody knew something was there, something very wonderful because it wasn't known, something secret and mysterious. He could feel within himself that this was so.
~Excerpt from The Little Red Pony, by John Steinbeck
Big Sur is renowned for its beautiful, rugged coastline, where the Pacific Ocean meets the Santa Lucia Mountains. However, the features within these mountains are less known. For tourists and photographers, too, much of the beauty within these mountains is unknown, and compared to the Big Sur coastline, little creative photography emerges from the mountains. As photography became increasingly important for me, Big Sur became the primary place to explore both the landscape and my creative abilities. The Santa Lucia Mountains, as a subject for art making, are filled with unique, diverse opportunities to witness indescribable beauty.
Big Sur is renowned for its beautiful, rugged coastline, where the Pacific Ocean meets the Santa Lucia Mountains. However, the features within these mountains are less known.
I love returning to familiar landscapes to make them ever more familiar. Exploring landscapes again and again feels like I’m growing roots in the natural world. With photography, those roots seem to grow deeper and deeper.
Artists who cultivate long term relationships with particular geographies most inspire me. Ansel Adams, Morely Baer, Alexey Titarenko, Michael Light, Guy Tal, William Neill, Colin Prior, and many more honed their creative capacities by returning time and again to familiar places and themes. I aim to develop my own body of work, unfolding themes over time and creating art from a place of familiarity with places I love.
The coastline of Big Sur, though widely photographed, contains many, many opportunities for new creative work. And I love revisiting coastal Big Sur. But after some years of exploring the coast and a bit beyond, like the boy in Steinbeck's story, I wondered "what's in the mountains?”
So my focus turned up and eastward to the mountains of Big Sur. I began to study maps, books, photographs, forums, and blogs. Walking and scrambling up the trails, creeks, and dirt roads, became my primary focus in Big Sur. Both on-trail and off-trail adventures within the wilderness areas offer endless dynamic subject matter for photography.
There is a wealth of local knowledge about the Big Sur mountains.
There is a wealth of local knowledge about the Big Sur mountains. People like Jack Glendening, the late Paul Danielson, and many others, support and preserve the wild qualities of the Santa Lucia Range and maintain recreational access for all.
People like Jack Glendening, the late Paul Danielson, and many others, support and preserve the wild qualities of the Santa Lucia Range and maintain recreational access for all. Forestry and state park staff, volunteers, donors, and tourists all contribute to the maintenance of the walking trails. A rich heritage of ecological responsibility and respectful participation with the Santa Lucia Mountains continues the efforts of Ansel Adams, Henry Miller, Robert Redfield, Clint Eastwood, Paul Danielson and others.
Wilderness access evolves year to year due to storms, fires, understory growth and erosion. Maintaining these trails requires significant effort, and there is not enough budget or foot traffic to support their full upkeep at present. Perhaps electronic devices keep the people of the pavement indoors more than in times past. There are a small handful of backcountry places that receive significant traffic, but many more are becoming lost and overgrown, and many more remain generally unexplored.
These mountains hold many treasures, both big and small. Some seasons there are so many spring flowers that sweet and fragrant floral notes fill each breath for miles and miles. I’d heard of ladybird aggregations but didn’t know that in remote locations some stretch for almost a mile along a creek, millions of ladybirds. Watching the sun set over a heavy marine layer blanketing the Pacific Ocean as I walk down a hillside into that blanket is a blessing each time.
There are many worlds within the world of Big Sur to explore.
Key avenues alongside the wilderness backcountry areas await further exploration by recreationists. Highway 1 is wonderful to drive but there are quite a few other access points to the backcountry that are equally as wonderful to explore and more diverse.
Currently, the journey of the freshwaters is most interesting for me. Six rivers, hundreds of creeks and canyons, and uncounted cascades contour the landscape with intricate pathways and geological stories. These waters bring life to diverse flora and fauna. Fertile riparian corridors of old-growth redwoods, oaks, maple, alders, sycamore, cottonwood, willow, provide a canopy for an understory of revolving profusions of wildflowers, fern, chaparral and wildlife.
Particular locations within these waterways, holding many hidden, beautiful features, are difficult to access. Challenges include poison oak, lots of poison oak, deer ticks, nuanced rugged terrain, waterflow and other seasonal factors. Caution is warranted.
These places are magical. The sounds of wind whistling and waters echoing and bird song alone are enough to make the effort to access them worthwhile.The changing light reflected in the water and filtering through the canopies create dynamic, challenging creative opportunities. Full days spent exploring watersheds are mesmerizing. Each creek is its own world of unique characteristics.
The changing light reflected in the water and filtering through the canopies create dynamic, challenging creative opportunities. Full days spent exploring watersheds are mesmerizing. Each creek is its own world of unique characteristics.
Unfortunately, illegal activities in these pristine areas highlight the need for greater vigilance and enforcement efforts. For decades now, freshwaters have been pumped into illegal marijuana grows on public lands, managed by unfriendly residents. These individuals sometimes use bulldozers to terrace mountainsides for such operations, visible on Google Maps. They have also started fires, closing the forest for years at a time and leaving burnt old-growth trees behind that bear witness to human neglect and apathy. Without broad public awareness and advocacy, it's hard to see this situation changing significantly. The public doesn't know what's being lost in the Santa Lucia Mountains to illegal marjuana cultivation and trail maintenance that generally leaves upwards of 25 percent of the trails difficult or impossible to travel on. This has been the case for decades.
Importantly, proposed updates to the Big Sur land use plan this year are considering new developments of residences and resorts. Ansel Adams worked towards federal protection for Big Sur to conserve its visual beauty and natural resources. The advocacy of Adams and many others informed the current 40-year Big Sur land use plan, approved in 1986. Public support and pressure are needed to keep Big Sur wild and accessible for future generations.
Each of my photographs are invitations to all to explore and participate in the life of these landscapes. To care for wild places well, a measure of respectful interest and public support is needed. Keeping Big Sur conserved and accessible will require many more hands and feet. There are complex cultural histories that need to be respected and highlighted as well. I hope to highlight features not often seen as a promise of what awaits the adventurous and committed.
Big Sur, with its mixed evergreen forests, desert-like flora, rain forest-like canopies, unique variants of pine, ancient Native American village sites, petroglyphs, a Spanish mission, military installations, old telegraph wires, mining claims, resorts, and residences, is a diverse yet threatened landscape marked by monuments to human frailty and beauty. We humans are as much the problem as we are the solution. A complete love for humanity also involves a love and respect for our environment.
Big Sur, with its mixed evergreen forests, desert-like flora, rain forest-like canopies, unique variants of pine, ancient Native American village sites, petroglyphs, a Spanish mission, military installations, old telegraph wires, mining claims, resorts, and residences, is a diverse yet threatened landscape marked by monuments to human frailty and beauty.
My photography project is largely creative in nature, but also includes an intention to encourage respectful participation and documentation. Generally, I don’t have specific destinations for my Big Sur excursions. I’ve learned that encountering the details along the way are as interesting, perhaps more so, than any grand feature. Some phenomena are ephemeral, others ever present though always evolving. And therein lies the fun.
The photograph I have chosen as the subject of this article, “Autumn Delta” by Magnus Lindbom, speaks to us as much of its creator as the ephemeral beauty of the landscape he has captured.
It is often asked whether the effort to make a photograph bears on the value ascribed to it. For me, the answer is a clear yes. I would hazard a guess that Magnus would be of a similar mind.
Capturing the raw beauty of wild places, more often than not, takes considerable effort. “Autumn Delta” was the product of 2 weeks spent in Sarek National Park in Lapland, northern Sweden. Magnus’ journey is documented in the wonderful short film “Autumn in the Rapha Valley”.
We published Madeleine’s article on The Biesbosch Wetlands back in 2020. The project took her almost three years to complete. The aim was to portray a hidden world that most visitors miss, but that forms the soul of the wetlands national park known as The Biesbosch. Madeleine’s latest project, Perpetual Motion, The Changing Faces, pays homage to the Dutch Sea coast, capturing the intricate interplay of wind, water, sand, waves, and tides. Her work reveals an ever-changing, awe-inspiring landscape shaped by the forces of nature.
Could you tell us how you started developing a passion for photography?
I grew up as a quiet, shy child, spending most of my time alone, roaming the woods behind our Connecticut home or with my nose buried in a book. We were encouraged to pay attention to birds, plants, geology, and all the other things that make our natural world so beautiful and interesting. So, even though my childhood wasn’t a particularly happy one, I found fascination and a sense of belonging in nature.
I wanted to emulate my artistic mother and grandmother, but everyone told me that, being left-handed, I couldn’t draw. My mother and uncle were both avid photographers, taking after their father, who had been a member of the New York Camera Club in the 1920’s. When I was 18, my uncle gave me a camera (a Zeiss Ikon Ikoflex). This finally gave me the means to explore visual expression.
Could you tell us what your early passions were, what you studied, and the career path you ultimately pursued?
At this point, we were in the middle of the 1960s, and my first urge was to document the social turbulence around me with my camera. I went to a liberal arts college known for its radicalism. However, I was too restless and unsure of myself to settle into a particular field of study. In my second year, I dropped out and convinced my parents to give me a trip to Europe for my 21st birthday. During my travels, I found an au pair position here in the Netherlands and ended up staying here. I settled down in Haarlem, married a photographer, and had two children. I was awed by my husband’s work and by the successful photographers in our circle of acquaintances, so I put my camera aside. Instead, I became involved in urban renewal, citizen participation, and local politics. (My marriage did impress upon me the fact that photography is a poor way to earn a living!)
After we divorced in the early 80s, I started using my camera again, but only as a hobby. I went back to school, first for a bachelor’s degree in community work, later for a master’s degree in public administrative law, and went to work for a town government. Eventually, I became senior project manager for the City of Utrecht and spent 17 exciting years running various urban renewal and development projects.
During the last five or so years of this work, I also coached fellow project managers. I enjoyed the coaching and went back to school to earn another degree, this time in coaching and counselling.
What inspired you to write your autobiography “Passage of the Stork – Delivering the Soul”
During my counsellor’s training, we did an exercise in writing a two-page autobiography. I was amazed at the degree of insight this gave me into my turbulent and sometimes traumatic childhood and subsequent development. I wanted to use my story to inspire readers to examine and understand their own stories. A small publishing company specializing in expat autobiographies was interested. I’ve always loved to write, and I enjoyed working on the book.
At what point did photography become more than a hobby? Did anything in particular prompt this?
In 2010, I set up a private counselling practice and took early retirement two years later to pursue this full-time.
All I wanted to do was go out with my camera. It was as if the barriers that had held back my urge to express myself through images were finally crumbling. In 2016, I closed my practice and started devoting all my time to photography and other visual arts.
But I soon became aware that I didn’t have time for clients! All I wanted to do was go out with my camera. It was as if the barriers that had held back my urge to express myself through images were finally crumbling. In 2016, I closed my practice and started devoting all my time to photography and other visual arts.
Who or what has been the biggest source of inspiration in your growth as a photographer—whether photographers, artists, or individuals? Are there any books or articles that sparked a deeper interest in photography?
My passion for nature and my passion for photography had finally found each other, and my photography was about the wonder that I felt when I was out in nature. But I was pretty caught up in the desire to make images that would meet with approval. ‘Am I good enough?’ was the foremost question in my mind. It wasn’t until I started working with Theo Bosboom as a mentor that I developed enough self-confidence to understand and follow my own instincts. Expressing the feelings that a scene in nature evokes in me instead of simply registering what I see. Now, when I go out with my camera, I make images that speak to me, and I don’t worry about who else might like them.
This was also stimulated by the fact that I’d started to paint. My paintings were very abstract, and that encouraged me to look for that abstract quality in my photographs. Artists like Mark Rothko and Georgia O’Keefe were (and are) a great source of inspiration for me.
Could you share the story behind how this project, "Perpetual Motion", came to be?
I’ve always loved the sea, and it has played an important role in my life. Three years ago, I moved back to the Haarlem area and now live very close to the shore. So, I started going down to the beach at all hours to take photos. As I mentioned in an earlier article (The Biesbosch Wetlands), I enjoy working on projects.
Working on a recurring theme helps me to dig deeper and uncover what the landscape means to me. In this case, I became inspired by the many swiftly changing moods of the sea. I could identify with this, as it reflects my own changeable moods.
Working on a recurring theme helps me to dig deeper and uncover what the landscape means to me. In this case, I became inspired by the many swiftly changing moods of the sea. I could identify with this, as it reflects my own changeable moods.
I decided to keep the focus of the project on the Dutch coast, which is seemingly uneventful but shows its changing faces in the movement of water, sand, and sky.
At a certain point, I had collected quite a few seascape images. When Theo Bosboom saw them, he suggested that I make a book. At first, I wasn’t too keen on the idea. Putting together a book sounded wonderful; financing it and marketing it was another matter entirely. But I do want to share my work in another form than just as digital media. I decided that if I was going to publish a book, I was going to go all the way and make a beautiful one.
How did the creative process of producing Perpetual Motion compare to your first book? Obviously your first book was narrative driven, but were there any similarities in the overall creative process?
That is an interesting question, and I have never thought about it this way before. There actually are parallels. My first book emerged as a collection of vignettes that I ended up organizing into a narrative, selecting some and discarding some until I had a storyline that worked. This is very similar to the process of making a photobook. Another similarity is that my first book is very impressionistic and uses a lot of metaphors, often derived from mythology (I’m a great fan of Joseph Campbell’s work). My photography is never obviously metaphorical, but there are underlying layers of emotion and meaning in my images, and certainly those in this book.
Valda Bailey wrote the foreword for your book. How did that collaboration come to happen?
Valda is an abstract expressionist photographer whose work I greatly admire. I joined the Bailey-Chinnery forum, Abstract Rhythm & Blue Notes, about two years ago, and it’s been a wonderful source of inspiration and creativity, merging photography with other visual arts and learning from various modern art movements. I was very happy when Valda agreed to write the foreword!
My first book emerged as a collection of vignettes that I ended up organizing into a narrative, selecting some and discarding some until I had a storyline that worked. This is very similar to the process of making a photobook.
How did you approach the development of this project and the book? Did you conduct much research beforehand, or did your time in the field shape the direction?
The book developed pretty organically, taking its shape from the collection of images I was building. It gained focus once I’d decided to limit the scope to the Dutch coast and the theme of changing moods.
Were there many key photographs that you knew would succeed when you took them? Conversely, did some of your pre-planned images fail in execution?
I hardly ever pre-plan images; I just go with what the landscape offers me. Some of my favourite images emerged during a ‘wow-moment’ in the field when I was so charged with excitement about what I was witnessing that I knew everything would fall into place.
At the other extreme, there was a popular location (Palendorp Petten) that I visited twice but was unable to find enough inspiration to make images worth including. Forcing myself to make something doesn’t work for me.
The book is ordered into sections, with poems at the beginning. What were your initial thoughts about including poetry and please tell us more about the significance of the ordering and quotes.
Valda writes, “This book not only highlights the physical beauty of the Dutch coast, but Madeleine’s words also give us an occasional subtle hint into exactly what this stretch of coastline means to her.” Could you tell us more about the poems in the book and how you paired them with the photographs?
One of the questions I needed to answer when I decided to make the book was, do I add text and, if so, what? I decided that the images needed some kind of textual accompaniment, but they needed to be minimal and only add what was not obvious from the images themselves. There aren’t really distinct chapters, just shifts in mood that form the storytelling aspect. Later, I wrote bits of text (in a lyrical style) to accompany those shifts.
Sequencing plays a crucial role in storytelling. How did you approach organising the flow of images and creating a cohesive visual narrative when you were working on the book? Did you manage the project yourself or did you work with an editor?
The image selection and sequencing was/is one of the most challenging aspects of making a photobook! I didn’t try to do this alone, and I wouldn’t advise anyone to do so. Theo played a prominent role in this stage. We would toss the work back and forth: he’d set up a set of images, I would then make one with my ideas, then it was his turn again, etc.
The image selection and sequencing was/is one of the most challenging aspects of making a photobook! I didn’t try to do this alone, and I wouldn’t advise anyone to do so. Theo played a prominent role in this stage.
Gradually, the narrative started resembling a symphony (with the crescendo in the third quarter of the book), and the images fell into place naturally. We also had discussions about what types of images were still missing and whether or not to include images of birds, humans, and anything else that might distract from the main theme of the book.
How did you decide on the format of the book e.g. size and paper, print type?
I designed the book myself, teaching myself to use desktop publishing software. My first decision was a very practical one. I wanted a book that would fit through most people’s mail-slots to keep the shipping costs down! I also wanted something that would sit properly on a bookshelf, which meant avoiding a landscape orientation. After understanding how the pages were put together in bundles of eight, I fixed the number of pages to 112.
I wanted a clear, legible font that would be restful to the eyes, and I didn’t want the text to compete with the images for attention. I also chose a subdued presentation of the images, using only two different aspect ratios.
As I mentioned earlier, I wanted to make a high-quality publication, a book that would be a joy to leaf through. Theo took me to meet his printer in Enschede, and we discussed things like paper, covers, and print processes. That meeting left me inspired and excited. This was the book I wanted to make!
Tell me what your favourite two or three photographs from the book are and a little bit about them.
Blue Wave
Blue Wave is one of the first images that convinced me that the project had potential. I took it on a drizzly pre-dawn morning at nearby Zandvoort, using 600mm to shoot deep into the waves.
Spindrift
Spindrift was one of the final images I took for the book. I had gone down to the southernmost part of Zeeland for details like wooden pilings. I certainly did not need more wave photos! But the conditions, bright sun and a gale-force wind, were irresistible. I can still feel the adrenaline of that moment.
Passage
Passage was taken on a very foggy morning during low tide. To me it has a mythical quality. And what I really like about it is that it’s a quiet image that many people would simply ignore on social media, but it gets the attention it deserves in the book.
Although the equipment choice is secondary to your own processes, it inevitably affects the way we work to some extent. What equipment did you use for this project, and why did you choose it?
I took all these photos with my Sony Alpha 7RIII. I always go out with a single body and lens, usually a 70-200mm f/2.8. I chose a 24-70mm f/2.8 lens if I wanted a close focus (sand textures, for instance). Sometimes, I would take my 200-600mm f/5.6-6.3 lens to help me focus deep into the waves. I have a small pouch of circular ND filters that I usually carry in my pocket. I don’t always carry a tripod, but sometimes I would take one along. Some of the ICM images came about because I had gone out before dawn and had forgotten to bring the tripod!
A lot of things need doing when you’re self-publishing a book that has nothing to do with the creative process. I had to set up a registered business and build a webshop.’
Were there aspects of making the book that appealed to you less than others?
A lot of things need doing when you’re self-publishing a book that has nothing to do with the creative process. I had to set up a registered business and build a webshop. There’s a lot of bureaucracy involved in both running a business and dealing with the national distribution system for bookstores. I had to start promotional activities. Marketing the book meant calling attention not only to the book but to myself, which makes me very uncomfortable.
I think these activities are often stumbling blocks for creative photographers. And I would like to encourage them to take that side of self-publishing in their stride. It’s worth it in the end to hold that beautiful book in your hands, that you have so lovingly and carefully built, and to share it with readers.
What is next for you? Where do you see your photography going in terms of subject and style?
This is an interesting question because I’m not entirely sure. Through my work with Valda Bailey and Doug Chinnery, I’ve grown bolder about using multiple exposure and compositing to produce more abstract, less ‘photographic’ images.
I suspect that this is a transitional stage, fuelling my love of abstraction and bringing my other visual art practices and my photography closer together. I still view myself as a landscape photographer (albeit an abstract one) at the core.
I would like to interest one or more art galleries for my work. I recently took part in a group exhibition of not only photographs but paintings and sculptures. My images did very well and everyone there agreed that my work belongs in a setting like that.
As far as new subject matter goes, I’ve grown intrigued by the shallow lakes filled with marram grass in the dunes behind the beach, which offer many possibilities for visual adventures.
Were there specific scenes or images you aimed to capture to convey a particular message?
The book does carry a message which is summed up in this bit of text on page 48:
Sometimes I wonder
Why I would travel to far-off places
When everything I need is here
In this ever-changing landscape.
Many people and especially photographers, make bucket lists and try to visit all the locations they’ve seen photos of, thinking, ‘I want that too!’ My plea is to stop and pay attention to what’s around you. If you look carefully, there is so much beauty to be found in very ordinary things.
Lastly, I’d like to offer you a soapbox for something related to the natural world or the benefits of photography, or just living a good life... What would you like to say to readers or encourage them to do?
I can’t stress enough that photographing familiar scenes close to home enriches your art, encourages a mindful way of living, increases awareness of the need to preserve and protect these landscapes, and is better for the environment than traveling to one exotic destination after the other.
And, as an ambassador for Nature First, I’m very aware of the way crowds of photographers and tourists in general have ruined once beautiful and pristine landscapes. If we truly love nature and landscape, we should do everything we can to not only keep our imprint on the landscape to a minimum, but also raise awareness in others to do the same.
My self-confidence received a great boost when the IPA International Photography Awards, awarded the book Honourable Mention in the Fine Art Books category and selected it for the Jury Top 5. My conviction that I’ve made something special was reinforced by these awards. As I mentioned earlier, I find it difficult to engage in a lot of self-promotion, and I’m extremely grateful for opportunities like this to reach out to potential buyers. If the images and the concept speak to you, dear reader, please buy my book!
Perpetual Motion is available through my website at www.lenagh.nl/books and bookstores in the Netherlands.
The premise of our podcast is loosely based on Radio Four's “Any Questions.” Usually, Joe Cornish and I (Tim Parkin) invite a special guest to each show and solicit questions from our subscribers. Unfortunately, with Joe's recent accident, he couldn't make it and so we asked Mark Littlejohn to be a 'pseudo-JC' for the talk. He might not do a convincing impression of Joe, but he's always interesting and entertaining to talk to!
I already had an idea for an article on boring postcards in mind when I was writing the last article on The Collecting of Images, having a vague memory of having seen books of boring postcards for sale. That article on Collecting and Collectors mentions some collections published by Martin Parr – and I was then rather surprised to find that it was indeed Martin Parr himself who had put together the original books of Boring Postcards (though, on reflection, this is not really at all surprising!).
M6 Motorway from Martin Parr’s Boring Postcards
There are, in fact, three books: Boring Postcards (a collection from the UK from the 1950s to the 1970s), Boring Postcards USA, and Langweilige Postkarten collected from Germany. In each case, there are pictures of landscapes containing built features: new motorways, Interstate highways and autobahns; new motorway services and toll booths; new bus stations and civic buildings; new airport terminals and motels. The postcards certainly reflect a pride in the significance of these newly created structures, but the collections also invite a reflection on who might have bought and sent the postcards.
By reason of making such collections, the boring postcards have become interesting (as is evident in many of the comments on the books on Amazon, GoodReads and other sites – though it has to be said that not all the comments are positive1).
By reason of making such collections, the boring postcards have become interesting (as is evident in many of the comments on the books on Amazon, GoodReads and other sites – though it has to be said that not all the comments are positive1).
These works have also inspired others. There is a Boring Postcards website maintained by Katherine Burright that is devoted to the collection of Boring Postcards in various categories. There is a collection of Boring Postcards USSR (though those are not original postcards but photos taken on different road trips by the Italian photographer Marco Citron). There is a book of Boring Postcards from Italy (though these are also not real postcards, but were created from stills taken from the video game Forza Horizon 2 by the artists Colleen Flaherty and Matteo Bittani, known as COLL.EO, though, as well as the book, they did also produce some of the images for sale as actual postcards).
Perhaps more wondrous still, there is an American artist, Jeremy Hara, who was so inspired by the Boring Postcards USA book that he has reproduced some of the postcards as paintings, which of course poses the question as to whether doing so makes the image less boring (no doubt some artists would be able to inject much more interest than others, though that might also depend on the viewer’s tastes). The wonders of the choices that artists make are often amazing (and sometimes difficult to understand2).
A virtual landscape image from Boring Postcards from Italy
Jeremy Hara: Study of Boring Post Card No. 4, Oil Tank Farm, Midland, Texas3
So, given these efforts at making boring postcards interesting, can we analyse what might be needed to make an intrinsically boring landscape image into something more interesting or, to put it another way, just how boring does an image have to be to become interesting (even if just to a few viewers)?
So, given these efforts at making boring postcards interesting, can we analyse what might be needed to make an intrinsically boring landscape image into something more interesting or, to put it another way, just how boring does an image have to be to become interesting (even if just to a few viewers)?
I should state straight away that I am not at all suggesting that there might be boring photographers among the readers of On Landscape, only that some images might be considered by others to be so boring as to be of interest.
Let us first consider what makes a boring image. There can be boring by banality (including some of those new constructions that appear in the books); boring by minimalism (the seascapes and spectral colour images of Hiroshi Sugimoto spring to mind); boring by cliché (including blurry waterfalls, long exposure clouds and waves, and anything with the Isle of Rhum in the background); and boring by repetition (boring being the antithesis of novel even in the case of, for example, photograph competitions of aurorae when repeated every year).
All of these categories will be boring to some, but evidently will have some appeal to others. Some have even become celebrated (at least for those who like minimalism or views of the Isle of Rhum) so perhaps more of interest here is what might render the boring interesting. One of the 5* reviews of Boring Postcards on Amazon for example reads:
5*. It really is gripping, with no accompanying blurb for the cards, one is left to imagine (if you didn't live there then) what these worlds were like and about the people who inhabited them. The sublime wonder of the quotidian is, of course, the wonder of the sheer magic and miracle of our very existence. This set of books (get all of them) is amazing, a constant source of fascination and some of the most interesting publications available. A very important set of documents, something with which one can impress one's guests - they'll think you either in possession of exquisite taste or a bit of a weirdo; or both.
Or from a review on another site:
After going through these vintage postcards, you’d realize how much has changed, or you can just be amazed thinking how some stayed the same through the years. They could leave you feeling nostalgic, happy, furious, sad or just mad bored, but in the end, you’ll find yourself flipping through it again for another time travel moment.4
This suggests that time alone can do the trick, that the recording of an image documenting something (or somebody or, for the landscape, somewhere) will become more interesting with time. There are certainly many photographers whose work was not found to be particularly interesting during their lifetime but who have become celebrated since. There are also collections from anonymous photographers that have later generated interest, such as the in the Vintage Britain or East London books put together by the Hoxton Mini Press5.
Landscape photography is perhaps at a disadvantage here – since it has been around for only 150 years or so and natural change is in general rather slow unless man takes a hand.
Before and after boring photos of natural disasters and man-induced degradation can be of interest as historical records in otherwise unremarkable sites. This was, in part, the reasoning behind the New Topographics photographers (including Robert Adams, Lewis Baltz, Bernd and Hilda Becher, Stephen Shore and others) as a reaction to the classic landscape images of Ansel Adams and others in the 1970s6. Before and after boring photos of landscape renovation are somewhat rarer, but can be inspiring, such as in the case of the work of Sebastião Salgado at the Instituto Terra he founded at Minas Gerais in the Amazon Basin7.
This suggests that time alone can do the trick, that the recording of an image documenting something (or somebody or, for the landscape, somewhere) will become more interesting with time
From our own personal point of view of course, the boring can be a way of simply recording our own history. But that might only become interesting to others if it later became relevant in a wider context of change (as in those Vintage Britain books).
A second reason why the boring might be made interesting is the argument for equivalence or revealing the essence of the every day made by certain transcendental photographers, most famously Minor White. It can be argued that this concept of essence originated with the 350 boring photos of clouds taken by Alfred Stieglitz in the period 1922 (or so) to 1931 (or so – various dates are cited by different authors). This has been explored many times in On Landscape, most recently by Robin Boothby in Issue 2988 who provides an excellent analysis of the context and impacts of the Stieglitz equivalents. This includes a discussion of different types of sensibility originally suggested by John Ruskin in 1856 (and at that time referring to poets not photographers). As viewers of images we might reflect these different types of sensibilities.
The first type might only see the thing photographed as itself (and as such it might well be boring). The second might see the thing photographed purely as metaphor (though there is no reason why as viewers we might see the same metaphor as the photographer intended, indeed we might miss it completely so that it remains boring). The third type will appreciate that the thing photographed might have many meanings while still remaining the thing itself (perhaps therefore the closest to appreciating the essence of the thing in the sense of Minor White). For Ruskin, these classifications would only have applied to first rate poets – 2nd rate poets (or really boring photographs) would still not have been of interest.
But what about photography of the landscape itself? Why those rocks? Why those trees? Why the Isle of Rhum or Roseberry Topping or Kirkjufell or the Torres del Paine or Wild Boar Fell yet again?
I suspect that my sensibilities are closer to the first type, with the result that I might find more images boring than I would if I were more sensitised to a second or third type. But I am not unhappy with that realisation since it does allow for a third way of making the boring interesting and that is in creating a certain sense of mystery. It leads us back to the mystery of just why did the photographer take such a picture? In the case of most of the original images in the Martin Parr books, it was probably because the photographers did it for money, commissioned to do so by some developer, corporation, or public body wanting to record their pride in something new.
But what about photography of the landscape itself? Why those rocks? Why those trees? Why the Isle of Rhum or Roseberry Topping or Kirkjufell or the Torres del Paine or Wild Boar Fell yet again? There is intriguing interest in such a mystery that can draw us in and make us take notice. Certainly there will be differences: in light, time of day and season; the different angles, heights or perspectives; the different clouds and skies; and potentially the identification of change in some of the features. But pondering the mystery can be interesting even if we then realise that some such images are still unequivocally boring (and note that this is quite a different type of mystery to that discussed by Eric Bennett and his non-boring images in Issue 2979
Perhaps a final way of creating interest is by adding to a theme. This can be seen in other series of images of Martin Parr’s own, for example his abandoned Morris Minors in Ireland, his remote Scottish Postboxes, or (in the extreme) his collection of Saddam Hussein watches. This is the approach I have taken for my own boring postcards, with a theme taken from the banks of the Sarine River in Switzerland.
The Sarine rises to the north side of the Col de Sanetsch at the Glacier de Tsanfleuron in the Valais and flows in a generally northerly direction through the region of Gruyère and the town of Fribourg to join the Aar close to Golaten in the Canton of Bern, a distance of some 126km.
The Sarine rises to the north side of the Col de Sanetsch at the Glacier de Tsanfleuron in the Valais and flows in a generally northerly direction through the region of Gruyère and the town of Fribourg to join the Aar close to Golaten in the Canton of Bern, a distance of some 126km. Just upstream of Fribourg, the first concrete dam in Europe was built in 1870 forming the Lac de Pérolles (now a nature reserve). Since then, two major dams have buried parts of the valley under water, creating the Lac de Gruyere in 1948 and the Lac de Schiffenen in 1963 (as well as other smaller dams in the headwaters).
However, some of the valley remains in a more natural state even if, downstream of the dams, the discharges are largely managed except in the largest flood events. The images that follow have all been taken between the Lac de Gruyère dam at Rossens and a little downstream of the Abbey of Hauterive, a reach where the river is incised into Tertiary Molasse bedrock creating a meandering gorge. All the images were taken in the weeks following a flood during the night of 14th November 2023. This was somewhat controversial in that there was some opinion expressed that the level of the Lac de Gruyères had not been drawn down enough to cope with the flood waters before the event in order to maximise the potential electricity generation while prices were high. The flood resulted in the flooding of some properties in the Basse Ville in Fribourg and the transport of many thousands of trees and associated debris into the dam lakes or left on the floodplains as the waters receded. Many other trees were flattened, even if their roots held. Considerable quantities of gravel were mobilised in the channel, with widespread overbank sand deposition. Trash in the remaining vegetation suggested water levels well above head height over the flood plain.
So here is my own sequence of boring postcards from after the flood. I sincerely hope that in looking carefully you will find them so boring as to be interesting (and should that perchance be the case then there you can find even more here …..)10.
Amazon.co.uk reviews of Boring Postcard 1 star - I do not understand why anyone would make a book of pictures of stupid post cards when they could have made a book full of real post cards that someone could actually send to other people. I was so excited to have this coming so I could send out some strange cards to people, but it is just shrunken pictures of post cards with another stupid picture on the back so they are 100% useless to me. I will be throwing this into the trash. The author and publisher are idiots.
5 star - There is something deeply soothing about this book. My favourite images were the two of Butlin's at Bognor Regis (not all the locations are as exciting as Bognor). My second favourite image was of The Precinct, Coventry. Subject matter is mainly town centres, service stations, roads, hotels, holiday camps, power stations and head offices.There are many images from the nineteen seventies so if you're a fan of this era you'll enjoy this book. You can spot a C&A or Woolworths sign in some images and be gently tugged back in time.
5 star - This book is sublime. It opens up a glorious window to post war Britain. Sit back and marvel at the civic pride that was once attached to what we now consider hideous concrete soulless ghettos.
Good reads reviews of Boring Postcards US
2 star - In reality most such cards are likely to be of interest to someone, particularly as the places and styles disappear over time, but they're likely polarizing: of interest to a small audience, and not at all interesting to anyone else.
1 star - Just as the name implies, it's boring. I thought this collection would be rife with tongue-in-cheek witticisms. Instead I am bombarded with aerial shots of interstate exchanges, the exteriors of motels, blah, blah, all taken by persons with zero artistic sensibilities. The pictures are all rendered in horrible muted colors that look sun-bleached and leave me nauseous. (Apparently, I'm viscerally sensitive to colors beyond that of chartreuse and Pepto-Bismol pink!)
5 star - There is something incomprehensibly mind-boggling about this book. Perhaps it's the graphic designer in me, but the scope of work involved in this book just makes me marvel at the stupid things humanity will do. The book is as its title describes - a collection of very boring postcards from the late 40s-70s.
But here is the bit that gets me. Someone, somewhere had to say "You know Ma, what we should do is create a postcard of the air traffic control tower at Waterloo Iowa/The Skyline Motor Inn in Cody Wyoming/The colorful rug near the entrant of the national office of the American Baptists Churches, Valley Forge Interchange, PA."
But then, NO ONE stopped this boob. Instead, they forged ahead. They hired a photographer, who, in all likelihood, took more than one shot of the chosen scene. They then needed to sift through the shots to find the BEST view of "The beautiful and spacious dining room of the Wesleyan Retirement Home in Georgetown, TX" or "The Virginian Restaurant, Williamsburg, Virginia (with it's large spaghetti pizza sign)".
Now, after the perfect picture is chosen, this postcard must be designed and created by a graphic designer. As these cards were made pre-computer, some poor bastard had to hand lay out the type and image, making sure there are no typos in "Aerial view of the twin bridges spanning the Cuyahoga River Valley and the Ohio Canal."
Finally, this masterpiece must be sent to a printer, who spent time choosing a stock, adjusting colors to get just the right tan for the road of the Pennsylvanian Turnpike near Downingtown PA. Once printed (and this again boggles the mind) people have to take these postcards and post them to someone. And they have! Nothing says "I'm thinking of you" than a postcard from the Pike View Motel in Strongsville Ohio
5 star - The question is, were any of these postcards ever sent and received? No, wait – the question is, why would anyone ever send any of these postcards? Not to say, “Wish you were here,” surely. For the rest of us, this is a fun little book to add some quirk to our shelves or coffee tables.
5 star - Who needs a review when you have all those boring pictures to look at?
From the description of Boring Postcards from Italy by COLL.EO: “We wanted to highlight the incongruities and inconsistencies of this virtual reality through an unconventional format, that is, an illustrated book. In our previous project POSTCARDS FROM ITALY, we turned a series of screenshots taken into the game into postcards, and we disseminated these artifacts on "real" postcards racks all over Italy. Our goal was to bring "the virtual" into "the real", suggesting some kind of equivalence between the two. We decided to go a step further by documenting our own experience within the game Forza Horizon 2 using our virtual automobile as a camera and using the Photo Mode editor to capture moments and situations that would have otherwise gone unnoticed.”
The New Topographics title was taken from the exhibition held at George Eastman House International Museum of Photography in 1975/76: New Topographics: Photographs of a Man-Altered Landscape.
You have no responsibility to live up to what other people think you ought to accomplish. I have no responsibility to be like they expect me to be. It’s their mistake, not my failing.~Richard Feynman
We are like shop windows in which we are continually arranging, concealing or illuminating the supposed qualities others ascribe to us—in order to deceive ourselves.~Friedrich Nietzsche
For the longest time, I have forced upon myself a label, a classification, specifically revolving around the type of art I create. Even calling what I make “art” places a name upon my creations and differentiates my work from photography, writing, etc. Through the use of a label, we distance ourselves from some while becoming closer to others. This is something we do in every aspect of life, not just creative outlets. Take gender, for example. Already a hot-button topic, the labels of male and female are, at their very core, just that: names we give ourselves to differentiate us from them. Normally, this doesn’t lead to much issue, but when the waters get muddy, people begin to raise concerns.
This is also why people get so hung-up on those utilizing artificial intelligence (AI) calling themselves “artists” or “photographers.” In truth, these individuals are more akin to curators, but at the end of the day, as we will conclude, the use of labels means little. By definition of both art and photography, the creations as made by AI are neither: they are not “the expression or application of human creative skill and imagination” (as the Oxford Dictionary defines art) or “the art or process of producing images by the action of radiant energy and especially light on a sensitive surface (such as film or an optical sensor) (as the Merriam-Webster Dictionary defines photography). That said, the degree to which we toil over definitions is an individual choice. The most important question, at the end of the day, is how much time you wish to spend not creating.
What is Landscape (Photography)?
Let us consider the label of landscape photographer, a classification that many freely embrace. When you think of this genre, what comes to mind? Perhaps you picture a scenic vista, like the Grand Canyon or a mountain range at sunset. Maybe you think of a waterfall tucked deep in the forest, illuminated by the soft light of blue hour. What I bet you didn’t imagine, however, was a scene including manmade elements, nor did you place an animal as the primary subject, though both subject types appear semi-regularly. Why is this?
We exist in desperate times. The tragic events in recent years have left humanity with a collective longing for connection. It is no wonder, given the intense feelings of disconnection that many people experienced in some way, shape or form throughout the pandemic and enforced lockdowns that left many people isolated and cutoff from their true nature; the human nature that is to exist within a close community, to touch, talk to, and see other people daily.
As the memories of isolation, division, and disconnection begin to fade from our conscious minds, I can’t help but become curious about what the long-term effects of these painful chapters on the human psyche and collective conscious might be. My analytical mind has been busy joining some of the dots, trying to make sense of these events, as well as finding solutions for us to move forwards with hope for the future; solutions that begin with our own reconnection to the great spirit of Mother Nature.
Nature’s Sanctuary – A Place for Healing & Transformation
A journey into the natural world offers great sanctuary and refuge, a place for stillness and deep reflection. When a man finds himself wandering alone on the clifftops that have been delicately shaped over millennia by the seas’ persistent chisel, what else has he to do but look back upon his own life to understand and make peace with the raging tides that carved the caves and crevasses within his own internal landscape?
Such a process of introspection can lead to immeasurable inner transformation. In my own case, the camera has been a tool for self-study, and I have been unable to avoid noticing the significant increase in awareness and presence within my own being since I began this practice; something that has greatly benefitted the relationships that I nurture with people around me. I move much more slowly and intently through life now, having ventured outdoors in search of the soul of Nature, and I am able to perceive much more within my own surroundings daily.
Conversations with other people seem to be much deeper, and I am comfortable in allowing more space than my once more anxious self might have. This patience allows people the space that is required to open to the light and reveal who they are beyond the common mask that we all choose to wear at various points throughout our lives.
Conversations with other people seem to be much deeper, and I am comfortable in allowing more space than my once more anxious self might have. This patience allows people the space that is required to open to the light and reveal who they are beyond the common mask that we all choose to wear at various points throughout our lives.
Natures’ Safe Space for Authentic Expression
The safe space that I found for expression of my true self outdoors in Nature, has now become a safe space within myself that I believe allows other people to open more of themselves to me through our interactions and conversation. We are all divine mirrors for each other, after all. The more that I work to reveal the sides my true self, the more others can reveal to me, and vice versa. Through my observations of the world and the countless people that I have met throughout my time here, I can’t help but feel as though people are desperate to be seen in their fullest expression, especially given the tragic events that we have all experienced over the past few years.
As it happens, I have had two recurring conversations with different groups of people this week, both of whom raised concerns about the subject of their own repressed emotions and deep desires to express more of themselves to the world. Emotion is, quite simply, energy in motion, so why is it that we get so scared of expressing more of the energy that we naturally have inside? Isn’t it a natural human behaviour to express what is within and find means to release the energy that builds up with experience? Could it be that we have all been subject to so much judgment and ridicule throughout our early lives that we learnt to keep parts of ourselves hidden as a means of survival?
A Personal Journey Towards Wholeness
Having spent six years on this journey into Nature, I have become increasingly aware of the significant shifts that have occurred within myself, and the great benefit that this wonderful practice of photography and my explorations into the natural world have had on myself. Not only have I found peace within after a series of significant events throughout my childhood left many deep and painful scars on my heart, but I have now been granted the gift of true sight.
Not only have I found peace within after a series of significant events throughout my childhood left many deep and painful scars on my heart, but I have now been granted the gift of true sight.
As I have written in a previous essay, titled, ‘A Bridge Between Two Worlds, ‘the camera is a bridge that connects two worlds. Not only does it capture what it sees in the external world that is so familiar to us all, but it reflects, at the same time, the inner world of the artist; one that is completely unique and so often unknown and unseen, even by the artists’ eyes at times.’ The further that we venture along the bridge into the outer world, the further we also explore within. As we expand our horizons and develop our sense of sight externally, we gain more perspective and clarity in our internal world. By studying the natural world with patience, intent, and a deep observation, we learn to do the same through our internal lens, should we choose to walk through the landscape with one eye turned inwards. Through this creative practice, we can deepen our self-awareness, increase our understanding of the world, ourselves, and each other, and expand our consciousness.
Making the Unconscious, Conscious
The deep reflective process of spending time in Nature allows for us to bring forth into the conscious mind what was once buried in the unconscious. As we walk in a state of meditation beside the silent waters, we dredge the waters of our own internal lake, often bringing to the surface the muddied, forgotten memories of our youth. As we rid ourselves of this mud that we bathe in, we scrape off the years of conditioning and the adopted beliefs about who we are, and we can begin to see what we are beyond physical form in the infinite world of spirit. When we learn to see ourselves beyond our immediate physical form, then we can see the soul of another. We begin to look past the unconscious actions and words of a persons’ ego, and become aware instead, of the pure energy and light that often exists behind their immediate expressions.
Through my observations, I noticed how the excess amount of time spent in isolation, disconnected from each other throughout the pandemic seemed to have a negative effect on mental and physical health worldwide, and only served to push people further into this repression of themselves. I can’t help but wonder how we might go about reversing such damage to the collective of humanity.
Photography Offers Hope for Our Future
The art of Nature photography, I believe, can play a key role as we look to repair our relationships with ourselves and each other, and ascend towards a more loving and peaceful haven on earth. Nature photography is a holistic practice that combines the mind, body, and spirit. It has immense potential as a modality for delivering healing to the human soul and bringing humanity back into harmony with the natural world, which, in turn, brings us back into harmony with our deeper self, and each other as a result. Not only do we move energy and emotions through our body as we move across the landscape in search of a photograph, but the very act of creating can help to unburden us of our psychological baggage as we transmute our pain into creative power.
It has immense potential as a modality for delivering healing to the human soul and bringing humanity back into harmony with the natural world, which, in turn, brings us back into harmony with our deeper self, and each other as a result.
With the trained photographic eye, the artist learns to look beyond the immediately obvious composition for a more unique and interesting perspective on a location. Through the practice of photography, one begins to experiment with different angles and focal lengths in an attempt to create something completely unique and add interest to their creation. It is through the practice of photography that the abstract and out-of-the-box thinkers are rewarded with more interesting, thought-provoking and conversation-opening photographs.
Within the wider world, there is certainly a place for more people who can approach situations and problems from different angles, for more people who are able to see beyond the immediacy of a person’s often unconscious actions and behaviours, for more people who can see deeply into the soul of another with a level of understanding and empathy that can only lead to forgiveness, acceptance, and unconditional love.
The camera is a vehicle that can carry us towards a place of deep healing, resulting in self-acceptance, and, therefore, acceptance of others. Nature, I believe, is the portal through which we now need to travel if we wish to reverse the damage of the past and co-create a more peaceful, harmonious and loving world to exist in tomorrow.
This is one of the first images by Theo Bosboom that I came across. I was immediately captivated by his fascinating universe: there are many ways to showcase creativity in an image, and for me, this represents artistic expression at its finest. This shot connects me to what I seek and enjoy most in my landscape photography practice, which I call the “creative spark.”
In this photograph, the first thing we notice is the pattern of lichen on the rock, which seems to cover the entire frame. Immediately after, the eye is drawn to a splash of green on the top left corner - an unusual place for a subject, especially so close to the edges. We recognize the leaves, seemingly out of place, floating as if from nowhere. Following the stem, we finally discover the trunk of a tree blending with the boulder in the background, making it almost invisible. At that moment, everything falls into place and we finally understand what the photograph is really about. Brilliant!
Welcome to our 4x4 feature, which is a set of four mini landscape photography portfolios which has been submitted for publishing. Each portfolio consists of four images related in some way. Whether that's location, a project, a theme or a story. Added:
This portfolio includes images of the centuries-old olive trees in the valleys of the mountain range "Serra de la Tramuntana" on the North-East coast of Palma de Mallorca. The extraordinary contorted, decaying trunk forms, along with the unstoppable emergence of myriads of leaves, convey the inseparability of life and death most admirably. The decay and the sprouting of new life in balanced harmony, and how each of these silent witnesses conveys it in its own particular fashion, trigger our imagination and awe.
The peculiar gentle color of the leaves, “olive green,” naturally accentuated the contrast between the trunk and leaves, asking for a black & white rendering which, in turn, highlighted the fine detail. Due to this, for the indispensable final step of the photographing process, a paper was chosen which would make the print stand out more, as if it were an etching. My special fondness for pencil drawings, which I self taught, pursued long ago, is evident.
An image with a sample of the final prints is included to appreciate the etching quality, which a screen cannot convey. I´m sure many nature photographers have experienced the profound satisfaction that comes in that magical moment in which you hold the freshly printed copy in your hands as you contemplate it for the first time. It is as if you have brought back to life what you had once “stolen” with your camera, most especially with images of the vegetable kingdom, which you can physically feel in the cotton- based fibers of the paper.
Only when holding the prints did I reconnect, as never before, to the long sessions I wandered through the olive groves and the serene, yet light, unique, history-laden Mediterranean atmosphere they exuded.
The wave's motion is smooth. The foreground, the coast, the background, and the sea blend, forming a depth of view. See my previous submission: Over the Waves
Sicily is a very diverse island, offering a huge variety of landscapes and different ecosystems.
These varieties coexist in a small geographic region, and nature can be, at the same time, the most welcoming and inviting to linger as well as harsh and hostile.
But no matter at which end of this scale you find your self, the beauty of its landscapes is always astonishing.
In this submission, I want to put these different aspects and characters side to side by focusing on patterns, looking for abstraction but keeping connected with the environment.
Pie Town, yes, that's really the name. It is nothing more than a map dot in central New Mexico, United States. It's famous for...you guessed it...PIE. Aside from three small cafes, the majority of the town is nothing more than a cluster of run-down and dilapidated buildings. Each building decaying structure serving as a ruined reminder of the thriving community Pie Town once was decades ago.
While I did photograph in Pie Town itself, it was the landscape surrounding the small free campground the town operates (where I stayed for over a week) which drew my attention most.
The entire area was a glorious gift of shifting light. It was mid-March, and the grass was still golden and dry, and the air smelled sweet with sage. Branches from the Juniper and Pinyon Pines hung low, casting shadows that seemed to mingle carelessly through the wind-swept grasses. It was these beautifully gnarled trees which would prove themselves the most expressive of subjects.
Each fine evening I would take a stroll with the Hasselblad 500 C/M, usually with that dementedly beautiful 80mm F/2.8 Zeiss Planar, and see where the light might take me. I photographed with differing film stocks including Kodak Portra 160 and Ektar 100, as well as Ilford HP5 Plus and FP4 Plus. It was that last stock, perhaps my favorite black and white film to use in the Hasselblad, which captured the essence of the place most fully.
Although the photographs lack those gorgeous golden hour hues, the subtle contrasts brought on by FP4's 125 ISO lends a quiet stillness that I feel transcends any potential benefit a chromatic injection could offer.
Technical Information
Camera: Hasselblad 500 C/M (named Alice)
Lenses: Zeiss 80mm F/2.8 C Planar and Zeiss 150mm F/4 Sonnar CF
Processing: Developed on-site with my "FP4 Poison" Caffenol variation
Whatever labels we prefix photography with, it is a fluid form of art and craft that largely follows the curiosity of the person behind the lens. Just as the countryside evolves over time and with weather, urban street scenes are in flux, shaped by changes in the built fabric, the movement of people, the play of light, and the unfolding of everyday life. Street photography invites us to see the city as a living organism, a landscape of opportunity with its own rhythms and stories.
In this issue, we feature Chris Harrison. While he always takes his camera with him on his travels, the majority of his work is made in his home city of Brighton, often from the same short section of the seafront. As you will see, the mix of Chris’ curiosity and the dynamics of the city mean that this is far from being a constraint.
Would you like to start by telling readers a little about yourself – where you grew up, and what your early interests were?
Originally, I’m from a small, rural village nestled right on the edge of the Lincolnshire Wolds. I grew up there in the 1970s and 80s. From an early age, art and creativity were something I felt very drawn to. I’m not sure where that came from because nobody in my family had any interest in art!
Like many people from my generation, the 80s indie music scene became a source of inspiration. Some of my earliest memories of taking an interest in photography came from the sleeves of the LPs in my small record collection. Two names stand out from that period: Brian Griffin's photographs of Echo & The Bunnymen and the beautiful design and art direction that Peter Saville produced for New Order.
You credit one image in particular with opening your eyes to photography? Did this contribute to your choice of college studies, or had you already decided on a course?
My interest in art and design led me to apply to study graphic design at Lincolnshire College of Art & Design in the late 80s. I wasn’t the most academic kid, but I managed to just about scrape the 4 O levels I would need to go to art college.
I received a letter with a list of materials I’d need to get started at college. One of the suggestions on the list was to subscribe to a photography magazine. This kind of confused me because I’d signed up for a graphic design course – photography wasn’t really on my radar. At that time, I didn’t realise that graphic design and photography go hand in hand.
The photography magazine arrived, I opened it, and an image of a Great Dane, Chihuahua and a woman wearing long boots had me mesmerised. I had so many questions, “what am I looking at?”, “who made this?”, “why was this made?”, “who sees the world in this strange way?”. The magazine's main feature for that issue was none other than Elliott Erwitt. That’s when things really changed for me. My eyes became fully open to photography and its hypnotic quality, its ability to hold someone's attention and tickle their heart. It was love at first sight.
At art college, I felt the magic of printing my first photo. I remember being so blown away by the darkroom process that one of the photography department technicians laughingly told me to calm down! I’m not sure if I was high from the developing chemicals or on a natural high from finding something that I loved being a part of. It was, and still is, a magical and sometimes euphoric experience.
However, despite the strong connection I initially felt to photography, I didn’t have the courage to make it a bigger part of my life. After college, I needed to earn a living quickly. Full-time photography didn’t feel like the right choice for me, so I took the safe option and pursued my career as a designer.
After college, I needed to earn a living quickly. Full-time photography didn’t feel like the right choice for me, so I took the safe option and pursued my career as a designer.
What role did photography subsequently play for you? What prompted you to pick up the camera again after a break?
After I left art college, I kept my hand in with photography during the 1990s, occasionally being immersed in it (using my bathroom as a darkroom and printing my own work) while other times my cameras have gathered dust or been sold to pay for other things.
In 2016, after a 15-year hiatus and a chance visit to Arles Photo Festival, I reconnected with photography again. I saw an exhibition in Arles about the New York School of Photography from the 1950s – a collective known for candid street photography. Influential figures like Sid Grossman, Harold Feinstein, and Leon Levinstein captured raw, unposed moments of urban life.
Their work emphasised emotion and spontaneity, and I was taken right back to the original excitement of seeing Elliott Erwitt’s ‘Great Dane, Chihuahua, Legs and Boots’ for the first time. I asked myself, “Why did you stop? Why aren’t you doing this anymore?” I made a decision to dive back into photography and commit to it. I’m still plugging away.
Who (photographers, artists or individuals) or what has most inspired you, or driven you forward in your development as a photographer – either in your early days or subsequently?
There are so many photographers who have greatly inspired me. As I’ve said, my first introduction to photography was with Elliott Erwitt.
In fact, I’ve probably spent more time looking at other people's photographs than actually making them myself. I don’t think you can underestimate the importance of just looking, with engaged interest, at other people’s photographic work. It’s taught me so much.
After that early introduction, I spent several years looking through photography books and photographers’ portfolios when I worked at the ad agency Saatchi & Saatchi. In fact, I’ve probably spent more time looking at other people's photographs than actually making them myself. I don’t think you can underestimate the importance of just looking, with engaged interest, at other people’s photographic work. It’s taught me so much.
Some of the earlier inspirations were Don McCullin and Steve McCurry. I bought a copy of The Shipping Forecast by Mark Power when it was first released in 1996, and that also really planted a seed for how a bigger idea could be handled in an original way.
In the year 2000, I lived and worked in Sydney and became familiar with the work of Trent Parke and Narelle Autio – their work is still a huge inspiration for me today.
A few years ago, I discovered the work of Jeff Jacobson, who made a mesmerising photo book called Melting Point, which is probably one of my all-time favourites, and became an inspiration for me to make my own book, ‘Sideshow’.
I also love Harry Gruyaert’s work along the off-season parts of coastal Belgium. I mentioned Brian Griffin's work for musicians earlier. I love his inventiveness and how he plays with surrealism, which is something I’m also naturally drawn to.
Going off on a bit of a tangent, there are artists who straddle the world of graphic design and photography. Two people who fall into that space are Storm Thorgerson, who was responsible for most of Pink Floyd's album artwork, and Jean Paul Goude, who created lots of wacky campaigns for musicians and fashion brands. I haven’t even mentioned Joel Meyerowitz, Luigi Ghirri, Saul Leiter, and Henri Cartier Bresson. I could go on and on!
A few years ago, I discovered the work of Jeff Jacobson, who made a mesmerising photo book called Melting Point, which is probably one of my all-time favourites, and became an inspiration for me to make my own book, ‘Sideshow’.
You talk about curiosity and spontaneity being important to your enjoyment but mostly work the same stretch of seafront. This constraint of place is a good way of encouraging experimentation, and fostering creativity?
Photography can happen anywhere, and often, the most interesting work comes from places we already know well. For me, that’s Brighton. It’s not about how far you travel, but more about seeing the every day with a sense of curiosity, letting things surprise you that you might usually pass by without a second thought.
I’ve been working the same stretch of Brighton seafront for ages, and it can feel limiting at first like you’ve seen it all before, and there’s nothing new to discover. But that feeling, the constraint of the same spot, actually pushes you to look harder, to dig deeper and start seeing the ordinary in ways you might not expect. It forces you to look past the obvious and question how you're seeing it.
While exotic locations might seem like they’re overflowing with inspiration, I’ve found that real creativity tends to spark when you stay put and commit to seeing what’s right in front of you – whether that’s just down the street or around the corner from home. It’s not easy, though. It takes patience. There’s this frustration in the beginning, where you feel like you’ve already taken every possible shot, and there’s nothing new to capture. But if you stick with it and keep that curiosity alive, something shifts.
Working within the constraint of a specific place, like Brighton’s seafront for me, forces me to slow down, to stop looking for something dramatic and instead find the subtle details that usually go unnoticed. It’s a challenge, but that’s what makes it interesting. The more you pay attention, the more you realise that even the most familiar places can be full of surprises.
So yeah, that limitation of staying in one spot can actually be a gift. It makes me see beyond the surface, finding magic in the everyday things I might’ve missed otherwise. And sometimes, that’s where the best creativity happens – right there in the familiar, waiting for you to look at it differently.
You carry your camera wherever you go. Has this resulted in any unexpected opportunities? Perhaps we can tie this in with asking you to choose 2 or 3 photographs from your own portfoliotell us a little about your experience of making them.
17:06 – 17th March 2023
This is almost one of the most mundane and ordinary scenes that you will see in Brighton, and I have walked past these huts and the orange chairs hundreds of times. It’s the end of the day and spring will officially start in three days' time. The sun is low enough to make the huts look interesting, but it’s the chairs that are transformed by the late winter light.
13:08 – 20th December 2019
This photograph was taken on the way home. I’d been shooting for a few hours and was running to catch the bus. As I crossed the road, I glanced up into a hotel room window and saw this chandelier hanging from the clouds. Quite mysterious and a bit magical. There’s a quiet simplicity to the shot that I really like.
16:10 – 18th November 2019
I was struck by how much the reflected clouds in this shallow circular puddle resembled a picture of Earth. A curious crow hopped over to take a look, too; it felt like there wasn’t much that needed to be done to make the shot, apart from being patient.
Can you give readers a brief insight into your set up – from photographic equipment through processing to printing? Which parts of the workflow especially interest you and where do you feel you can make the most difference to the end result?
My setup, if you can call it that, is very simple. Just me, my Leica Q2, and whatever I find in the street. My journey with Leica began after attending a Bruce Gilden workshop at the Leica Store in Mayfair, London. I borrowed an M240 from the store for a couple of days and instantly fell in love with it. It felt intuitive, and the image quality was a significant leap from what I’d experienced with other digital cameras. Hooked from that moment, I soon bought a pre-owned M262, and a few years later, took the plunge and bought a pre-owned Q2, also from the Leica Store in Mayfair.
I've been using the Q2 almost exclusively for nearly four years now. It's far from mint condition – it's well-used, and it shows. But cameras are made to be used, and my Q2 has weathered rain and salty sea air many times without any loss in image quality or mechanical performance. What I love most is its simplicity and design. It’s not overloaded with unnecessary features; it’s fast, responsive, and compact, making it easy to carry for hours without feeling cumbersome.
I've been using the Q2 almost exclusively for nearly four years now. It's far from mint condition – it's well-used, and it shows. But cameras are made to be used, and my Q2 has weathered rain and salty sea air many times without any loss in image quality or mechanical performance.
My editing process is intentionally straightforward and efficient. After spending a few hours out on the streets of Brighton – anywhere from 2 to 5 hours, often covering several kilometres – I download all the photos from my camera as soon as I get home. This has become a bit of a ritual for me. Walking through Brighton, capturing candid moments, is where the heart of my work is, and when I return, I want the post-shoot process to be as simple as possible.
For all of my archiving, cataloging, and editing, I rely on Adobe Lightroom. It’s a tool that allows me to keep everything organised and in one place, without unnecessary complications. Lightroom’s functionality fits with my preference for simplicity, making it easier for me to manage my growing library of images.
Occasionally, when I come across a photo that stands out – one I feel has potential for a future book project or that I might want to sell as a print – I’ll take the time to print it. But even then, my editing process remains minimal. I don’t believe in heavy manipulation or drastic alterations. My approach to editing is all about preserving the authenticity of the image. I’ll make minor adjustments, usually just correcting or enhancing the colour slightly, performing minimal cropping, and possibly tweaking the contrast. That’s about the extent of my edits. I want the image to stay as true to the moment it was captured as possible.
For me, the goal is to spend as little time as possible sitting in front of a computer. That’s why I keep the editing side of things really simple and streamlined. I’d rather be out in the streets, with my camera, where the magic happens.
You’ve described the street as being “a set of ingredients in flux, where the challenge is to make something interesting out of it”. Of these is light especially important to you?
Yes, light’s really important to me, but it’s just one piece of a much bigger puzzle, really. When I say the street is “a set of ingredients in flux,” I’m talking about how everything is constantly shifting – the people, the movement, the mood, and of course, the light. Nothing stays still, it’s all changing, so you’ve got to be tuned in to all of it. Especially in street photography, where you’ve got no control over any of it, you’re just reacting to what’s happening around you.
Light can completely change a scene. It can take something totally ordinary and turn it into something a bit special – a shadow falling just right, light hitting someone’s face, or that warm glow you get on a wet street as the sun goes down.
Light can completely change a scene. It can take something totally ordinary and turn it into something a bit special – a shadow falling just right, light hitting someone’s face, or that warm glow you get on a wet street as the sun goes down. But even though light is key, I wouldn’t say I obsess over it. I work with whatever’s there at the time. I’m more interested in the energy of the moment, in what’s happening in front of me, rather than hanging around for perfect lighting.
You can’t really wait for the ideal light in street photography. You’ve just got to make the most of what’s in front of you. And I think that’s where creativity comes in – being able to see something interesting, even when the light’s not what you’d ideally want. It’s not about perfection, it’s about working with what you’ve got and still finding those moments. For me, it’s about being ready for something unexpected to happen. That’s the real challenge – not waiting for the light to be right but being ready to respond when it all comes together in a way you weren’t expecting.
How valuable has your experience of working in a design agency been in developing your ability to appraise your own photos and portfolios, and decide what works?
Working in a design agency has really shaped how I see and evaluate my own photos and portfolios. In design, you’re always making decisions about what stays in and what gets cut, figuring out what works visually and what doesn’t. It’s a constant process of refining, editing, and simplifying until you end up with something that communicates clearly. That discipline has naturally carried over into my photography.
Being able to self-edit is so important. Just like in design, I’ve come to realise that sometimes less is actually more. Not every photo needs to be a standout; some of them can just be good without needing to steal the show.
Being able to self-edit is so important. Just like in design, I’ve come to realise that sometimes less is actually more. Not every photo needs to be a standout; some of them can just be good without needing to steal the show.
It’s all about stepping back and looking at your work with fresh eyes, seeing it from a distance. When you work in a design agency, you develop this sharp eye for detail and a sense of what resonates – not just with you but with others, too. That’s really helped me figure out which photos have that extra something – a sense of emotion, a story, or a connection – and which ones just sort of fall flat.
I think the design mindset has also taught me not to get too attached to any single image. Sometimes, you’ve got to be a bit ruthless, especially when you’re putting together a portfolio. It’s not just about picking out the individual shots you love; it’s about the overall narrative and coherence of the whole thing. It’s a bit of a balancing act, really. You want each image to play its part, but you also want to see how they fit together. Sometimes I find myself wondering if a photo really adds to the story or if it’s just there because I like it. It’s all part of the process, I guess, trying to find that sweet spot between personal attachment and the bigger picture.
Have you had the opportunity to exhibit your ‘Sideshow’ project? What reactions have the images prompted? It’s always good to show people something they think they know well in a different light.
I haven’t exhibited ‘Sideshow’ in its entirety. But I have had a small involvement in group shows, which have mainly been street photo festivals in Sydney, Rome, Brussels, Gothenburg, Miami and LA. I did have a small show at Finn Hopson’s Brighton photography gallery on Brighton seafront in 2022. Exhibiting is something I’d love to do more of. It's another discipline to curate a show and think through how the images will work together in a physical space.
Of the images that have been exhibited, I’m always surprised by people's reactions. I guess we spend so much time looking at our own images they can become so familiar that one wonders whether anyone else would find them interesting. So, seeing people puzzling over an image of mine in real life is quite a thrill. The images that tend towards an element of optical illusion tend to draw people in – they’re trying to decode the image or work out what's going on. That’s quite fun to watch. I guess there are also images that I feel very fond of that others don’t quite understand, and that’s also quite interesting to observe.
Overall, seeing the work printed large and displayed in a physical space does shift our relationship to the image. It becomes an object that exists in the real world rather than on a computer screen or viewed on Instagram through a phone.
Overall, seeing the work printed large and displayed in a physical space does shift our relationship to the image. It becomes an object that exists in the real world rather than on a computer screen or viewed on Instagram through a phone.
What role do books play for you? Have any especially inspired you, and do you have plans to make more?
Books have been incredibly important to me. In fact, they don’t even need to be monographs or specific bodies of work for me to get excited. I mentioned earlier that my first job was in the ad agency Saatchi & Saatchi. One of my tasks in the early part of my career was to trawl through stock photography catalogues, looking for images to use in campaigns and brochures we were working on. Depending on the library, there could be some wonderful examples of great photographic work. Sure, most of it was commercial work for commercial use, but there were a lot of beautifully crafted images.
Looking back, I think this experience was invaluable to how I work today. I must have spent thousands of hours looking through hundreds of thousands of images, sometimes for days and days at a time. Nine to five, week in and week out. Although I didn’t realise it at the time, my mind was logging away all of these images, regardless of how successfully I’d be able to recall them. I think this gave me a sense of what works in an image because, again, I was evaluating the images for how we could use them in a campaign – too moody, too busy, too bright, too bland, etc., etc.
In addition to trawling through photo books for my day job, I’d also obsess over “real” photo books on the weekends. There was an art bookshop on Charing Cross Road called Zwemmer’s, which sadly doesn’t exist anymore. After walking around London for several hours with my camera, I’d go for a browse in Zwemmer’s. I couldn’t afford to spend lots of money on books, but some of the ones I did pick up from Zwemmer’s included a photo book by Richard Gere called ‘Pilgrim’. It’s a beautiful visual diary of his travels in Tibetan Buddhist communities and monasteries. I mentioned Mark Power’s Shipping Forecast’ earlier, which was another purchase from Zwemmer’s.
I guess I was just bumbling along looking for inspiration back then, because I bought a copy of ‘Photographic Notes: Everything is Important - Nothing is Important’, by Christian Vogt who was unknown to me at the time. He’s a Swiss photographer whose work I still really like. He has a unique way of exploring how to see things, playing with perception and time. His work is minimalist and thought-provoking. I had a period of trying to copy him very badly!
I guess I was just bumbling along looking for inspiration back then, because I bought a copy of ‘Photographic Notes: Everything is Important - Nothing is Important’, by Christian Vogt who was unknown to me at the time.
How do you feel that your photography has evolved, and where would you like to take it? Do you have any particular projects or ambitions for the future?
I think I spent many years with an idea in my head of the types of photos I wanted to make, but there was a large gap in my ability to either spot those photos or execute them in a way that I felt happy with.
I think I’ve made some images that do meet the internal vision of what I’m trying to achieve, but only a small number, really. So, in terms of evolution, I’d say my abilities have occasionally met with my idea for what I’m trying to achieve. And that does feel like some sort of progress.
In terms of where it goes from here, well, that’s a very big question mark if I’m being honest. I’ve invested 7-8 years in ‘Sideshow’ as a project, and I’m feeling a little adrift in what to do next. While that’s not the most comfortable place to be, I’m kind of OK with it, too. I know myself well enough to know that this is a bit of a cooling off period, and it (hopefully!) won’t take me long to formulate a new idea that I can work with and explore. I don’t feel quite done with Brighton just yet; I think there are other ways to approach it as a subject or a backdrop. I’ve got a few very vague ideas knocking around, nothing concrete, but something will emerge.
We all start off thinking that our photography is about place, subject, season… only at some point to realise that we are intrinsically part of it in what we respond to, and what we choose to show. What have you discovered about yourself through photography?
Through photography, I’ve realised just how much of myself is wrapped up in the way I see things. At first, I thought it was all about capturing the subject, the place, the season – like that was the whole point. But the more I’ve gone on, the more I’ve found it’s really about what pulls at me, even if I can’t fully explain why. It’s about the moments that resonate, the ones that feel right in some way.
But the more I’ve gone on, the more I’ve found it’s really about what pulls at me, even if I can’t fully explain why. It’s about the moments that resonate, the ones that feel right in some way.
There's a certain kind of joy in that process, in letting yourself be drawn to things without overthinking it. There’s a quote I love by Chögyam Trungpa, who was a Tibetan Buddhist Master. It’s a small part of a longer quote where he’s talking about how meditation can shape you – he says, "let the world tickle your heart". I think that's kind of what keeps me going – the simple joy of seeing something that does that sparks something in me. It’s not always obvious at first, but there's this feeling when I know I’ve captured it.
What I’ve also realised is that I’m doing this for myself, really. Photography’s become this way of figuring out how I view the world, but it’s not always clear, and that’s fine. There’s a certain amount of uncertainty in it, and I’ve come to appreciate that. I don’t always know where I’m going with it, and it’s more of a personal journey than anything else – one of discovery, really. I try to worry less about getting it “right” and just let it unfold, see what comes out. That’s what makes it meaningful to me.
If you had to take a break from all things photographic for a week, what would you end up doing? What other hobbies or interests do you have?
Tough question! Honestly, I can’t really imagine taking a week off and not taking my camera with me. If I was absolutely forced to do something different for a week, it would probably involve some sort of walking, scenery and hills. I love that, although I don’t do it often enough these days. I’ve been meditating for several years, so it could be a retreat of some sort, the kind where you leave your phone at home and just switch off for a whole week. That’s kind of bliss really.
For those who would love to experiment with street photography but are nervous about photographing around other people, and their potential reactions, what advice would you give them?
Well, I’d immediately say that street photography doesn’t have to involve taking pictures of other people; in fact it doesn’t even need to be done in or on a street. For anyone who wants to try out photography, or anything creative for that matter, then just jump straight in and do it.
Just let it unfold. Let that be the reason why you’d want to start any creative project – to see where it takes you. So that would be my advice, just start.
I’ve read a fair few books written by artists who talk about their process and being creative. One of the best I’ve read is by Michael Craig-Martin, a book called ‘On being an artist’. His advice for anyone wanting to make a start with art or creativity is to simply START! He advocates for not needing to know what you're doing at first, nothing needs to be pinned down, and there doesn't need to be any concrete sense of certainty about where you’re going or what you’re aiming to achieve. Just let it unfold. Let that be the reason why you’d want to start any creative project – to see where it takes you. So that would be my advice, just start.
Although I discovered my love for photography at an early age, I spent way too many years not really getting started. I would kid myself that I’d start when I was less busy, had more time, knew what I was trying to say, had a project all worked out in advance. It really just doesn’t work that way. The conditions will never be perfect – you just have to commit to giving it a go.
And finally, is there someone whose photography you enjoy – perhaps someone that we may not have come across - and whose work you think we should feature in a future issue? They can be amateur or professional. Please include a link to their website or social media, as appropriate.
Yasuhiro Ogawa, a wonderful photographer from Japan - Instagram and website.
Thanks Chris, it will be good to see how your ideas take shape over time. I hope that our conversation will have encouraged a few readers to re-appraise what possibilities lie in their home towns and cities.
You can see more of Chris’ photography on his website.
I’ve realized one irrefutable fact about photographers: their work reflects who they are as human beings. All of their life experiences, the things that motivate them, the things that captivate and excite them, and the things that bring them joy and sadness are wrapped up in their photographs. Minor White coined the term that all photographs are self-portraits, and the subject of today’s essay, Zack Stanton, is a perfect example of that concept. Zack is a carpenter by trade and one of the most humble photographers I’ve ever met. His passion and excitement for his little corner of our planet - notably Humbolt County, California, is reflected in spades through his beautiful photographs. Zack is one of those photographers who has chosen to go deep instead of broad, with all his work being done in and from his home area.
Born and raised amidst the stunning natural landscapes of Humboldt County, California, his life has been shaped by the rugged beauty of the coastline, the towering redwood forests, and the ever-changing skies of this northwest corner of the state. His journey has been one of exploration—both outward, into the wild terrains of this extraordinary region, and inward, through personal battles with addiction and hard life as a commercial fisherman and later a carpenter. Photography, a passion discovered later in life, has become the lens through which he views, connects, and reflects with the world, allowing him to capture moments of awe and share his deep respect for nature’s beauty with others.
AI is coming to a town near you. Should you hop on the bandwagon? I have no idea, I can only say I do not feel connected to nature if I am not outdoors capturing images, I don’t feel expressive if I am writing scripts, and I find making things with my hands therapeutic. The art book making I will describe here is art driven craft from capture to sewing.
Artbook making: art, design, sequencing, writing, and craft. I hope that I can offer a back alley tour to show another side of town where expression is more intimate, intense, and dynamic.
I will begin by introducing my concept of a “Living Book,” which combines book making with a expressive photographic purpose. A Living Book is a book that is rooted in tradition with a dynamic twist: it commits to a theme, but it evolves.
A Living Book has a stated set of limitations and evolves through changes made to each individual printing. Say I give one to my friend Alister, and then his friend Astrid asks for one; the one I give Alister is not exactly the same as Astrid’s: it is the same “book,” but it has changed.
What is a Living Book?
A Living Book has a stated set of limitations and evolves through changes made to each individual printing. Say I give one to my friend Alister, and then his friend Astrid asks for one; the one I give Alister is not exactly the same as Astrid’s: it is the same “book,” but it has changed.
I will use one of my books as an example because I find it easier to show and tell than explain.
You must define your own idea of a Living Book with your own constraints and variations.
The scope of my book is the concept and title “I Am,” and the subject matter are my local canyons on the Front Range of Colorado.
I begin by creating two copies of the initial book: one for me and one to give, trade, or sell. When one copy finds a home, I modify the book and make two more copies. And so forth.
Each person accepting the book has a unique version, a one of a kind. The amount of change ranges from a couple of images to the entire content. The goal is for the content to evolve as the local canyons evolve, along with my personal expressive development. If there is a fire or unusual weather, the content may reflect that. If I undergo personal tragedy or growth, it will influence my expression.
When I leave this life, my copies will form a collection that passes on to my children or a good friend.
As a nature and landscape photographer, I am aware of the importance of being in the right place at the right time. Special circumstances can suddenly elevate a not very special or even dull-looking landscape into a place of great beauty or even magic. This often involves special weather conditions, but it can also be, for example, a clearly visible meteor, a flood or an explosion of flowers or mushrooms. These are the days you wish would never end and where you capture more good images in a few hours than the entire few months before.
People often think that professional photographers are always in a position to act quickly and can always be on the spot at the moments that matter. Unfortunately, this assumption is false. Or, as a professional photographer, I am doing something wrong ... In any case, it happens very regularly that I have to grit my teeth and conclude that I have to let a snow shower that has become rare in the Netherlands pass me by, that I was the only photographer in the country sleeping while everyone else was photographing the glorious northern lights or that a wonderful field of flowers has already blossomed by the time I finally managed to make time for it. Usually, this is due to other commitments such as workshops, lectures, appointments you cannot cancel, or deadlines that cannot be rescheduled. Sometimes you are simply in another country to take photos and don't worry about what you might be missing at home. In addition, I am a proud father of two daughters and want to be there for them when needed and, of course, that too takes a lot of time.
A huge wrapped willow in the floodplain of the Waal river near Boven-Leeuwen, Netherlands. The plants around the willow are also packed by the caterpillars, which greatly enhanced the ghostly appearance of the place. If there are too many caterpillars for the host tree, the caterpillars also often pack vegetation or other elements in the immediate vicinity with spider web.
But no temple made with hands can compare with Yosemite. Every rock in its walls seems to glow with life. Some lean back in majestic repose; others, absolutely sheer or nearly so for thousands of feet, advance beyond their companions in thoughtful attitudes, giving welcome to storms and calms alike, seemingly aware, yet heedless, of everything going on about them.~John Muir
For generations, Yosemite National Park has inspired photographers, painters, and mountaineers to create their best work. Its glacier cut granite cliffs, fast flowing rivers and mix of deciduous and evergreen trees provide the perfect canvas for nature to weave a rich tapestry.
My first ever trip to Yosemite National Park was during a powerful storm in the winter of 2007. I had moved to the USA just a few years earlier and was excited to have the opportunity to visit this famed national park. After witnessing the drama and spectacle of my first winter storm in Yosemite, an insatiable urge took over to create my own interpretations of this magnificent landscape. In 2009, I moved to California in order to have unfettered access to this spectacular national park. I have since visited Yosemite many times over and have photographed it in all seasons. Each trip has offered me the opportunity to visualize the landscape with a fresh perspective, and as such, I have found Yosemite to be an all-weather location to power my creativity.
What sets winter apart in Yosemite is the supreme quality of light that permeates the landscape. Low angled winter light weaves a magic wand on Yosemite’s landscape by accentuating the texture of its sheer granite cliffs. At times, the light plays hide and seek through the clouds, spotlighting Yosemite’s landscape. This is even more magical when it happens during sunrise or sunset, as such light tends to be warmer. The photograph “Face of El Capitan” illustrates one such evening when the late afternoon light broke through the clouds to spotlight the imposing El Capitan. While no one can predict such occurrences, witnessing it was surely an incredible experience!
I adopt a fairly intuitive approach to photography as I often do not have any pre-conceived ideas on what to photograph. This is even more important while making winter photographs in Yosemite since the conditions change so quickly. I allow the light and conditions to dictate my photography. This flexibility has worked well for me as it allows me to observe and react to how light sculpts the landscape. Further, visualizing whether a particular scene works well as a color or monochrome image helps convey the desired mood.
When winter storms roll into the park, a thick blanket of fog envelops its higher reaches. The soft, diffused light filtering through the fog takes on a near magical quality lending an air of mysticism to the landscape. Fog also simplifies the composition as it obscures many distracting elements in the scene. The use of a longer focal length helps isolate subjects while making photographs. The result was a series of minimalist images that perfectly encapsulated the feeling of quiet and solitude.
When winter storms roll into the park, a thick blanket of fog envelops its higher reaches. The soft, diffused light filtering through the fog takes on a near magical quality lending an air of mysticism to the landscape.
I have experienced the entire spectrum of emotions while being immersed in winter photography at Yosemite. Deep winter storms often provide the time for quiet, contemplative photography under the backdrop of a moody landscape. Winter provides a feeling of stillness from the chaos of everyday life. Time seems to slow down and encourages introspection. Even the mighty Merced river that rages through Yosemite seems to slow down and meanders serenely through the valley in winter.
Undulating waves of the river are replaced by placid flows. Most waterfalls are almost reduced to a mere trickle. Just as winter allows nature to pause and renew itself with the onset of spring, the slow pace of winter allows one to reflect and renew.
Undulating waves of the river are replaced by placid flows. Most waterfalls are almost reduced to a mere trickle. Just as winter allows nature to pause and renew itself with the onset of spring, the slow pace of winter allows one to reflect and renew.
I find it inspiring that even as nature may appear to be on a temporary pause, it is still inherently dynamic. This dynamism makes Yosemite beautiful even in the midst of adverse conditions as pristine snow adorns bare tree branches, Yosemite is dressed in white and the silence of the valley is broken only by occasional gusts of wind.
Cool wintry conditions interplay quite dramatically with the warm, winter light sculpting the landscape. The incredible light striking Yosemite’s granite cliffs illuminates shadows in its crevices. The lazily flowing Merced River becomes a reflecting pool for these illuminated cliffs. During the golden hour, warm light bounces its way through Yosemite’s narrow, snow covered valley until it eventually colors Merced River running along its floor with radiant hues of orange and red.
No condition better captures the essence of Yosemite as does a clearing storm in winter, especially when the clearing occurs at sunrise or sunset. Parting storm clouds, swirling mist and warm light striking the top of Yosemite’s grand cliffs make for some of the most dramatic mountain scenery in the USA. The iconic photographs of Ansel Adams have immortalized the beauty of Yosemite, especially in winter. His photograph “Clearing Winter Storm” is so synonymous with Yosemite that every visitor, regardless of the camera format, hopes to capture their own interpretation of it.
Photographers line up at Tunnel View, hoping to catch that magical light during a clearing winter storm. In all my visits to Yosemite, I have been fortunate to witness many clearing storms and to photograph some of them. The contrast between the ephemeral mist and the valley during a clearing lends a moody quality to the scene. These clearing storms are also the ultimate sign of hope. Nature shows that despite all the challenges, a day filled with light, warmth and positivity is just around the corner.
Photographers line up at Tunnel View, hoping to catch that magical light during a clearing winter storm. In all my visits to Yosemite, I have been fortunate to witness many clearing storms and to photograph some of them.
When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence~Ansel Adams
Photography has been as much a spiritual and meditative experience as it has been a way to express my creativity. Through the years, Yosemite has helped me connect with nature and to experience how light interacts with its landscape. This portfolio titled “Winter Light, Yosemite” is an expression of the enduring yet awe inspiring spectacle that nature puts on at Yosemite. It is intended to showcase the magnificence of Yosemite’s winter landscapes in the backdrop of an ever changing environment.
For over 12 years, British photographer Mandy Barker has dedicated her lens to a critical cause: raising awareness of plastic pollution in our oceans. Her work goes beyond aesthetics; it serves as a powerful call to action. By combining scientific research with fine art photography, Barker portrays the harmful impact of plastic debris on marine life and ourselves. Her haunting images inspire viewers to take responsibility and effect change. One of the most remote places on Earth—Henderson Island in the South Pacific—became a canvas for Mandy's mission. Despite its isolation, this elevated coral atoll is one of the world's most plastic-polluted locations.
There, Barker meticulously documented plastic objects washed ashore, creating visual diaries that complemented scientific research. Her curated montages—such as "Shelf Life" and "Lunasea"—reveal the life cycle of plastic, from supermarket shelves to natural reefs. Through her persistence, Mandy Barker amplifies the urgency of environmental awareness, making her a true change-maker in our quest to protect our beautiful world.
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Rannsy has had a long-standing interest in photography, beginning with capturing family moments with instant film cameras and moving on to explore people and places through travel. She credits one trip in particular with crystallising her desire to look at her surroundings in greater detail. Back in Iceland, she seeks quieter interpretations of her much photographed homeland. Encouraged by friendships online, she is currently studying creative photography.
Would you like to start by telling readers a little about yourself – where you grew up, what your early interests were, and what you went on to do?
Yes, sure. Until I was fifteen, I grew up in a small village in a suburb of the capital city Reykjavik called Mosfellsbær. At that time, in ’70 -’80, it was a part of the country you had to drive gravel roads to get there, but nowadays, it is a small town and just 5-10 minutes drive from Reykjavik.
I have four siblings, and I’m the second oldest. When I grew up, children had lots of freedom, every child was allowed to go outside and play; often we took part in group plays or we went on a small tour exploring the surroundings.
The town of Mosfellsbær is surrounded by a lot of beautiful hills and some higher mountains. From my home, it was just a 5-10 minute walk to the coastline, which I loved to explore and still do
Now there are computers, smartphones, and the internet everywhere, which distracts; back then, they were no part of a kid’s life, and even in the first years of my upbringing, there was no TV on Thursdays, so we had a lot of time to stay outdoors, which I loved to do. The town of Mosfellsbær is surrounded by a lot of beautiful hills and some higher mountains. From my home, it was just a 5-10 minute walk to the coastline, which I loved to explore and still do. I went there to look out to the ocean in all tides, picked up shells and stones from the coast, and explored the sand, cliffs, seaweed, crabs, and insects life. The birdlife also caught my interest, and sometimes, there were horses near the coast that I could check out.
In early September, John Ash and Paul Gotts announced the launch of their fifth photo book, “Home,” for a six-week pre-order period. The book features 38 images from Mali Davies, Mick Houghton, and myself. The images were all taken in areas local to us, which are areas that we might normally just pass by and have a focus on the natural environment. The images are supported by very personal words from author Jeff Young, whose message is very poignant. Finally, Children’s Laureate Frank Cottrell-Boyce has been able to write the foreword. Everyone has given their services for free, and all proceeds from the book will be donated to the Paper Cup Project (www.papercupproject.org) – a Liverpool charity that supports local rough sleepers and homeless people.
When John and Paul released their note about a further collaborative book project in the summer of 2023, I felt really excited about it. This was something I would love to be a part of. I love photo books in general, and I really enjoyed their previous projects, particularly “Littoral,” which beautifully combined the black and white images of three photographers with the poetic words of Jeff Young. Since Jeff was going to be involved in this next project as well, I was even more keen to apply for it and was fortunately accepted.
When John and Paul released their note about a further collaborative book project in the summer of 2023, I felt really excited about it. This was something I would love to be a part of.
Mick Houghton
Finding the Right Path
In early 2023, I adopted a rescue dog with some behavioral problems that took up all my mental and time capacities away from photography. For several months I had not picked up my camera on my walks in local woodlands, which was previously a regular habit for relaxation, reflection and enjoyment. All this time, I had to avoid the paths that used to be so familiar and had become very dear to me during the 12 years since I moved into this area, located in a low mountain range in central Germany.
One requirement for this project was that the images had to be new work taken within three to four months after its start. This gave me the perfect incentive to pick up photography again and reconnect with it with my natural surroundings. I had missed it very much and was excited to see how much had changed since I had last explored my favourite spots.
The other conditions of the project were that the photos had to be taken close to home, possibly within walking distance, and should be scenes that most people would just walk by, taken in natural environments.
The other conditions of the project were that the photos had to be taken close to home, possibly within walking distance, and should be scenes that most people would just walk by, taken in natural environments. This sounded very much like what I used to look for in my photography anyway. Thus, I ventured out again. While I previously always had my dogs with me on these walks, I now had to take some time to walk alone to have the space in my mind to be relaxed and get lost in the scenery. I had to really push myself to let go of all the other things troubling me, a state of mind I had taken for granted before. I revisited many spots I had noticed before and walked all the paths that I had enjoyed in the past. But I also explored some new places and overgrown trails that were easier to navigate on my own.
I’m naturally drawn to complex motives that take some time to untangle visually. I love exploring these scenes with my eyes and finding just the right angle for all the parts to fall into the right place, like a puzzle that can only be perceived wholly once it is assembled correctly. You don’t need spectacular views and classically beautiful landscapes to find these kinds of images. They are everywhere: behind hedges, inside the underbrush, beneath bushes or hidden inside rain puddles. You need to dive deep into the natural world to become aware of them. You need to train your eyes and your mind to appreciate them. To me, these scenes are like magic in an often much too trivial everyday life.
Alex Wesche
Alex Wesche
Reflection
I gathered new images for several weeks until I started browsing through them, deciding which one fit with the theme, considering which ones should be black and white and which work best in colour. There was no specification either way for this project. I had made about 200 images, and whittling those down to the requested 20 wasn’t an easy task. At last, I managed to make up my mind and sent my first batch of images to John and Paul for review. It turned out that I was still too much of a coward initially, sending some images that were still pleasing to the eye above all and, therefore, did not quite fit with the idea of focusing on images that most people would not notice. Despite the fact that I don’t live in a postcard beauty area, it is still possible to find views that fit the idea of more classically beautiful landscapes. But that was not the objective. I dug deeper through my images and looked harder until I found some more that were closer to the original idea and, coincidentally, also more true to myself. I just needed another reminder to be more brave about releasing them. John and Paul dutifully delivered that.
In a previous article, I have written about “Hiraeth” - the concept of longing or homesickness for a place that once was and never will be again. “Home” is just as difficult a concept, if not more so.
A Difficult Concept
Originally, the title of the book was “Local”, but now it will be released as “Home”. I’m very glad that I didn’t know that in the beginning because, for me, it is a word that is pregnant with meaning and numerous layers of bias and ideology. It would have made creating the kind of whimsical and guileless images that I was aiming for a lot more difficult. I’m not sure if I succeeded in that either way because there remains a sense of darkness and foreboding when I look at them now. But maybe that just means I was able to capture some pieces of life as they are.
In a previous article, I have written about “Hiraeth” - the concept of longing or homesickness for a place that once was and never will be again. “Home” is just as difficult a concept, if not more so. My images were all taken in an area where I have now lived for 13 years. Does that make it “home”? The place where I grew up is connected with many troubling memories and hardships. I rarely felt at home there. I mostly felt like a stranger in a strange place, an outsider. But that was many years ago, and I don’t think I was very much myself then. That seems to be an important piece of the puzzle to me: being yourself and being comfortable with yourself and your surroundings. That appears to be the main requirement for feeling at home to me, wherever you are.
Certain environments also help to invoke that feeling for me. It usually doesn’t take long for me to be comfortable and at home in a forest or by the sea, even if it’s in an area that I have never actually been to before. Certain trees, the way the sunlight filters through the leaves, the sounds of birds and other animals, or the salty smell of the air at the coast trigger memories that feel like home because they are good, safe memories for me.
Mali Davies
Mali Davies
Gratitude and Humility
Of course, there are more obvious circumstances that can make you feel at home, like an intact roof over your head, a clean and dry bed at night, a full belly, and most of all, feeling secure. These are things that we take for granted most of the time. It leaves me with absolute disbelief and incomprehension to observe the growing number of people who begrudge refugees all over the world their wish to pursue exactly these things for themselves and their families.
It leaves me with absolute disbelief and incomprehension to observe the growing number of people who begrudge refugees all over the world their wish to pursue exactly these things for themselves and their families.
And finally, I’d like to express my heartfelt approval of all excess revenue going to the Paper Cup Project Charity supporting homeless people in Liverpool. Many people are uncomfortable initiating contact with homeless people, myself included. Maybe it is the fear that when you realise that they are just normal people, you see that becoming homeless can happen to anyone. For me, it is also the feeling of insufficiency after offering some spare money. I pay tribute to the social workers and other people who work tirelessly to actively support homeless people. It remains my hope that many people will purchase this book and maybe some prints to contribute a little bit of support to some of these people.
Being involved in this collaboration was a very interesting, instructive, and rewarding experience. I have created books before, but mostly did all the editing, writing, and designing by myself. It was fantastic to be part of creating something together, initially working separately but seeing everything being woven into a new whole that has become more than its single parts. Thanks so much to John and Paul for putting this together and to everyone else who joined in!
For me, I was almost never without a camera in my hand. When I was two or three years old, my favorite toy was my father’s broken camera. When I was eleven, I received a camera, a Kodak Brownie Starmatic, as a Christmas gift, which became my constant companion. My family, friends, and pets graciously endured the frequent crackling of the startingly bright flashbulbs—and I had my first (and only) New York exhibition as part of the National Scholastic Awards when I was thirteen. Soon after, my father built me a small darkroom in the basement, and my future direction in life was firmly established.
I loved light and, as a child, would often stand in our backyard relishing the constant and palpable presence of the light of the world. Light itself became the subject of many of my early photographs, and I sensed the connection as a child between the light of the world and the light-giving energy within myself. The experience was quite remarkable, and I marvelled at this connection through a camera lens.
Then, in 1970, as a young photojournalist student at Kent State University in Ohio, near my hometown of Akron, I witnessed and documented the events surrounding the deaths of four students from National Guardsmen’s bullets at Kent State.
Then, in 1970, as a young photojournalist student at Kent State University in Ohio, near my hometown of Akron, I witnessed and documented the events surrounding the deaths of four students from National Guardsmen’s bullets at Kent State. This had a profound impact on me and represented a turning point in my way of thinking.
I This had a profound impact on me and represented a turning point in my way of thinking. I could not integrate the event and put my camera aside, and marched in a nationwide protest over how our government could or would kill four of its own. I dropped out of college and began to deeply question the role of art in our collective existence. strongly rejected violence as a solution to any of our social conflicts and I began to view the arts as an alternative to the alienation and violence in our society and as a personal and collective means toward a renewal of humanistic values.
This is the ultimate paradox of the creative process; that the deeper we strive to penetrate within ourselves, the more we reach a common ground of shared human concerns. I am now interested in the evocative power of the photographic medium to reveal the clash of cultural values evident in the modern world — to raise our collective level of awareness of the contradictions inherent in ourselves and, by extension, in the world itself.
Seeking new directions in my life and work after Kent State, I contacted Minor White, one of the most influential photographers of the post-War era and became his student, and eventually a friend and assistant. Minor taught the art of seeing as an expression of human consciousness. He embodied and taught the principle of “heightened awareness,” with and without a camera, as a means of transforming one’s own perceptions and making a difference in the world. Minor’s thought and friendship touched me deeply and helped shape my direction as an artist.
Stephen Shore, former student of Minor White and a recipient of a MoMA retrospective several years ago, writes about White’s influence on his photographic work: “One thing I’ve always been interested in is what the world looks like when you’re in a state of heightened awareness. Those moments which I think everyone has where experience feels more tangible, where experience feels more vivid… and as you walk down the street with that frame of mind, relationships begin to stand out.”
To make all my decisions conscious, I started filling the pictures with attention.
After working with Minor, the life of the land—its reality and metaphors—became the subject of my work and, for decades I worked mostly with a 5X7 view camera. This changed around the turn of the millennium as digital technology drastically evolved and I now have a mostly digital workflow, including the scanning of my archive of negatives.
Along the way, I received a BFA from School of the Museum of Fine Arts/Tufts University in Boston and an MFA from Rhode Island School of Design. I soon started teaching art on a college level and regularly teach classes and workshops in photography, the creative process, visual perception, and digital imaging. Ever since the late 70s, teaching has held a central place in my creative practice for many reasons.
I do feel a responsibility to share the results of my discoveries and insights, and the creative communities that are formed with students in the classroom and workshop environments have been deeply inspirational and nourishing for me and hopefully for the students as well. I still have regular contact with many students from over fifty years of my teaching career.
I do feel a responsibility to share the results of my discoveries and insights, and the creative communities that are formed with students in the classroom and workshop environments have been deeply inspirational and nourishing for me and hopefully for the students as well. I still have regular contact with many students from over fifty years of my teaching career.
Another aspect of my life that bears mentioning is the complete loss of my right dominant eye to an impact injury while chopping wood when I was thirty-three years old. Fearing the loss of my capacity to see and photograph, and with all hope to the contrary, this blow helped to awaken my own awareness. Losing an eye and facing the resulting need to learn to see again, this time as an adult, assisted the growth and development of my perceptual capacities—and helped me better understand the function and process of sight. Above all, I learned to not take vision for granted. It was a profound learning experience, one that continues to this day. The experience was traumatic and painful—like nothing else I have ever experienced—and a great privilege.
Oceano
The question of whether landscape photographers have the responsibility to reveal the beauty of nature is a complicated one. I would say it all depends on one’s motivation and having sufficient discipline and enough of an awareness of the visual language to avoid the easy clichés and tired tropes found in so much popular photography that serves nothing expect perhaps the photographer’s Instagram feed and their own ego. I think we have a mandate to go deeper and reflect what I would call the many paradoxes of nature and the contemporary world’s treatment of the environment. In my own recent photographic work, I have become interested in two oppositional themes.
I think we have a mandate to go deeper and reflect what I would call the many paradoxes of nature and the contemporary world’s treatment of the environment. In my own recent photographic work, I have become interested in two oppositional themes.
The first I will call the “political landscape,” or how the land itself is shaped by human influence, and the second theme relates to Mark Rothko’s “silence and solitude” that expresses the resonance and subtle dimensions of consciousness expressed through the mana (spiritual energy) found within nature—and understood not through the dominion of thought, but the primacy of awareness.
Many of my images from the past several decades explore the multiple threats to the land and ocean resources of Hawai‘i, where I lived for the past thirty two years. The intense beauty and spiritual power of the land and ocean are tempered by the ongoing forces of colonization, overdevelopment, and climate change that have left indelible marks on the land and soul of the people. Monster storms, king tides, coastal development and erosion, storm surges, military land use, and toxic agriculture have made the islands of Hawai‘i one of the most fragile and threatened ecosystems in the United States and the Pacific region.
The other ongoing interest in my work revolves around consciousness itself. Can the arts express the powerful dynamics of awakening to heightened awareness, where, through attention, we see the true nature of things? I feel capable now, for the first time in my life, to address these kinds of questions as an artist. I resonate with David Bowie’s observation that “aging is an extraordinary process where you become the person you always should have been.” In photographing the land, I am interested in how the ephemeral, ever changing landscape expresses perennial truth and reflects the many correlations between nature and the dynamics of the inner world.
I first discovered the Oceano Dunes during a short visit while on a book tour down the California coast for my book Zen Camera: Creative Awakening with a Daily Practice in Photography.
What attracted my eye and camera were the powerful metaphoric forms created by the wind-blown sand and the purity of the light contrasted with the deep shadows and blackness that interrupted the radiant whiteness of the terrain. A reverant stillness that I felt in the land itself was also disturbed by the buzzing of the motorized vehicles, like a disturbing pack of flies that will just not go away.
When I first encountered Oceano, I was deeply struck by the shimmering light, the vast, ever-changing forms created by shifting sands, and the powerful sense of place defined by its contradictions. The intense beauty is seen against some of the most polluted air in the country from toxic industrial agriculture in the region and the ever-present and dangerous intrusions of mad max vehicles, dune buggies, and motorbikes crisscrossing the unprotected dunes.
What attracted my eye and camera were the powerful metaphoric forms created by the wind-blown sand and the purity of the light contrasted with the deep shadows and blackness that interrupted the radiant whiteness of the terrain. A reverant stillness that I felt in the land itself was also disturbed by the buzzing of the motorized vehicles, like a disturbing pack of flies that will just not go away. The metaphor was immediately clear: a radiant purity of life tempered by the forces of darkness and human contamination. The place was a microcosm of what is happening to the earth world-wide and that is what I wanted to evoke through the camera lens. My early photographs from Oceano reflect the sensuous interaction between the sharp light and the blackness of shadowy forms.
My early photographs from Oceano reflect the sensuous interaction between the sharp light and the blackness of shadowy forms.
The Oceano Dunes extend approximately 18 miles along the Central California coast from Pismo Beach to Guadalupe. Divided into a smaller natural preserve and a larger area devoted to vehicular recreation with dune buggies and motorbikes, the dunes are a stunning example of how the land is equally shaped by human and natural influence. My partner and I visited the area over a period of two years, exploring the parts of the dune complex where walking was safe and free from motorized vehicles cresting the dunes at high speeds.
The photography was difficult due to the wind, blowing sand, and the need to trek up and down on the shifting, sandy ground of many dunes that were up to five hundred feet high. Initially, I used a tripod, but that was rapidly abandoned due to the additional weight on the uphill climbs. I photographed both in B&W and color, though the photographs in the body of the sequence in the book are exclusively B&W to further the metaphoric content. The book designer, David Skolkin, found a brilliant and effective solution for including a spread of color images by creating a fold-out set of pages in the latter portion of the book. And the printer of the book, Pristone Printing, Ltd, in Singapore, did a marvellous job in matching my test prints and doing several sets of printed proofs to insure fidelity and quality in the printed images.
The photography was difficult due to the wind, blowing sand, and the need to trek up and down on the shifting, sandy ground of many dunes that were up to five hundred feet high. Initially, I used a tripod, but that was rapidly abandoned due to the additional weight on the uphill climbs.
Photographic Activism
In the 1990s, I was part of a team of three photographers, a book designer, and an archaeologist commissioned to work with Hawaiian cultural leaders and produce a collaborative book and travelling exhibition on the Hawaiian island of Kaho‘olawe, the smallest of the eight principal Hawaiian islands. Located on the leeward side of Maui, Kaho‘olawe is uninhabited and devoid of a permanent water source. It is the only island named after a god and is sacred to the Hawaiian people, with over a thousand archeological sites: heiau’s (stone temples), fishing shrines, petroglyphs, house platforms and astro-archeological observatories. Kaho‘olawe is a national treasure, with the entire island being included on the National Register of Historic Places.
Tragically, Kaho‘olawe was used as a target range for ordnance training (shelling and bombing) and military exercises by the US military for fifty years, from just after Pearl Harbor in 1941 until 1991. The project involved numerous trips to the island and took place between 1993 – 1997, soon after the bombing ceased. The exhibition traveled widely and closed at the Smithsonian Museum in Washington D.C. in 2002. Many congressional legislators were invited to witness the book and/or the Washington exhibition and congress appropriated 400 million in funds to provide a partial clean-up of the island. While there is no direct evidence to support this, we like to think that the book and exhibition helped to move the needle in increasing public awareness, especially among legislators, of the inherent sacredness and military devastation of the island.
Among the three photographers, I focused chiefly on the land and sacred sites as well as what was left of the sizeable military footprint on the landscape. The other photographers addressed the people, current conditions of the island, and the ocean resources. Several of my images from the project can be found here on my website.
Ever since Kaho‘olawe, I have been interested in how photography can awaken people’s minds and expand both individual and social consciousness about the environment. Photographers like Ansel Adams provide a shining example of making images that reflect the power of nature and that highlight the need for conversation and care for the environment. Of course, Ansel Adams was as much a conservationist as he was a photographer. He was one of the founders of the Sierra Club and advised several US Presidents on environmental policy, and his stunning photographs bear witness to his deep connections to the natural world.
As an artist, I have spent many years—decades even—protesting human injustice to the environment and have worked often from a state of outrage. Many current photography projects by numerous photographers address environmental change in a sobering new category known as the “apocalyptic sublime,” a termed coined by Morton D. Paley in a book published by Yale University Press. Maybe this type of work is necessary to affect positive change in the world… or maybe not.
Photographers like Ansel Adams provide a shining example of making images that reflect the power of nature and that highlight the need for conversation and care for the environment.
But we also must ask, why? What are we working for? What kind of better world can we imagine and work towards? Can we take stock of our collective ideals as well as our current ills? Several years ago, I interviewed James George, former Canadian diplomat, staunch environmentalist, and author on environmental themes.
When we got to the topic of the environment, I shared my sense of despair with him. All too often, I am confronted with my lack of awareness, my inability to be truly conscious— as well as my impotence in the face of such things as climate change and environmental degradation, and my outrage at current social conditions. At this point, Jim reminded me softly, “We work for something, not against something.” I understand this to mean, we must always keep our larger aim in mind. Personal and collective growth of being and evolution of consciousness—that can bring real change to oneself and the world—cannot take place in a state of negativity.
During an art exhibition at the 2015 United Nations climate change summit, Norwegian researchers “identified a narrow set of parameters for what makes activist art effective in altering public opinion” and engendering reflection and action. In their study, dystopian or utopian representations had no lasting effect on the viewer. Artwork that contained a hopeful message was the only genre that served to change people’s minds. “People want to be made aware of something awe-inspiring… that activates the slumbering potential in our societies.”
And in a recent Tedx talk in Seattle, photographer Chris Jordan asked the question: Can beauty save our planet?
He began, “I’m tired of hearing all the bad news exaggerated because we think that is the right thing to do. I’m tired of the term catastrophe, disaster, and especially apocalypse. The term climate apocalypse is irresponsible. … Climate change is a serious long-term problem that deserves our deepest, wisest attention.
We need, he said, “full mind intelligence backed by wisdom with appropriate level of concern.”
The photographs in Oceano—made in the age of the Anthropocene—serve as an antidote to the apocalyptic horrors of climate change, a reminder of hope, that the earth is a transient being with great capacity to heal itself if we give her the space to do so. The life of the land and our own states of being are inexorably linked. Certain places on earth reflect a deep ecological connection between the companion realities of nature and human awareness.
The photographs in Oceano—made in the age of the Anthropocene—serve as an antidote to the apocalyptic horrors of climate change, a reminder of hope, that the earth is a transient being with great capacity to heal itself if we give her the space to do so.
For the title and organization of the project, I have chosen to employ the literary form of an elegy, an extended reflection and lamentation on the earth in the twenty-first century, Samuel Taylor Coleridge writes, “Elegy is a form of poetry natural to the reflective mind.’ He explains that as the poet ‘will feel regret for the past or desire for the future, so sor¬row and love became the principal themes of the elegy.”
Sorrow and love for the earth—indeed. No better articulation exists for my regard for our dying planet and common mother.
Since my first encounter with the dunes, I was struck with their beauty, power, and their sentient, shape-shifting nature that underlies a kind of timelessness. There on the dunes, in the changing light and amidst the aeolian forms, I found expression of the wide range of human experience, my experience, from the sharpest, most physical states of being to the most refined states of consciousness and awareness. And all of this is reflected in the earth itself. We and the earth are one. We should never forget that.
Oceano Dunes #85, CA, 2019
The later photographs I made at Oceano for me reflect the ascendency of light. While intermixed with shadow, the light-giving, luminous nature of the land comes forward to predominate. In other words, hope prevails.
The Colorado Plateau is an immense basin that drains the 1450 mile-long Colorado River, which provides water and energy to 40 million people through seven states and 30 Tribal Nations, including California.
The Colorado Plateau is an immense basin that drains the 1450 mile-long Colorado River, which provides water and energy to 40 million people through seven states and 30 Tribal Nations, including California. Climate change is scorching the earth and dramatically lessening the available water (for drinking, irrigation, and electrical power) for Western states. Powerful, sublime landscape— and a terrifying future.
Driving through canyons of the Colorado River near Moab, I witnessed and photographed rocks that were hundreds of million years old and noted how their imminent presence acutely confronts us with our own fragile mortality and emptiness in the face of the grand scale of existence. In light of these echoes of infinity and my fear for the future of the planet, I am reminded of the phrase, “I am a part of it, and it is a part of me.”
One of the most significant lessons I have learned over a lifetime of full and partial sight is that perception precedes thought. There is a point in perception where thought cannot follow. In art, I am interested in the edge of perception that lies underneath rational thinking. Thought is comprised of language and concept. The moment of seeing is primarily a function of non-verbal intelligence. In other words, impressions enter our being before the mind can comment. The tools necessary for expansive sight reside in the body, feelings, and unconscious mind.
Reality and metaphor intertwine in all photographs. As photographers, we must familiarize ourselves with the symbolic language of metaphor and symbol. Our images speak to the unconscious minds of the viewers as well as the engendering of conscious thought. There are many forms of injustice that photographers represent. Why are we, as artists and photographers, so reticent to approach the aims of beauty and harmony, balanced against the deep contradictions of environmental injustice? We must imagine a world that we want before it can be actualized in reality.
So, let’s imagine a world with racial and all forms of identity equality, a healthy earth, peace and justice among societies, nations, and religions—and the freedom to grow and pursue our own necessities free of intolerance and oppression.
It might be called the pursuit of happiness. Sound familiar?
Purchase details: Oceano: An Elegy for the Earth
Oceano: An Elegy for the Earth
George F. Thompson Publishing
$45.00 U.S. (trade discount)
Hardcover
148 pages with 79 duotone photographs and 8 color photographs by the author = 87
11.875" x 9.5" landscape
ISBN: 978-1-938086-92-2
The Black Range series by Australian photographer Ian Lobb and collected by the National Gallery of Victoria, has always been a great source of inspiration to me. A great number of photographs of European or North American landscapes show lush and ordered scenes that are easier to photograph and look at. But the scene photographed by Ian Lobb shows a very different landscape; a much drier and harsher scene. There is order and rhythm here, although difficult to be seen at first by eyes unaccustomed to it.
Ian first came upon this stand of Casuarinas (also called She-oaks) on a car trip with his parents when they stopped for morning tea; thermos tea with fruitcake. Ian wandered a short distance from the road and came upon these trees. He returned to the car for his camera and tripod and a short morning tea stop become a much longer stop.
Ian didn’t drive a car; he never got a driving license. To return to the Black Range, Ian went by train from Melbourne to Horsham. He then took an hour-long taxi trip to the site. He arranged with the taxi diver – who, for the first time, thought it all rather strange - to pick him up in time to return for the train trip home. Over the three year period of making these photographs, the same taxi driver looked forward to taking Ian to the “middle of nowhere” to make photographs of “nothing in particular”. I asked Ian about his motivation for making these images; he replied he “wanted to see what the lay of the land was… “ When arriving home, Ian would often go straight into the darkroom to develop the film, regardless of the time of day, always excited to see if the spirit of the land was there.
In this issue, we catch up with Nicki Gwynn-Jones to discuss how her photography has evolved. It's been seven years since our Featured Photographer interview with her, and in that time her connection with the rugged landscape, dramatic light and wild seas of Orkney has deepened. From her encounters with balletic Arctic terns, to the light of the simmer dim and the storms of winter, Nicki shares the profound joy and respect she has developed for her home. Her insights offer inspiration and encouragement for those wanting to grow a personal photographic style rooted in place and passion.
Our Featured Photographer interview with you was seven years ago, just one year after you had moved to Orkney. What has given you most enjoyment with your photography since then? What particular experiences or highlights come to mind?
Oh my goodness, so many highlights!
As you may remember from our previous chat, I am very drawn to the sea, so in addition to my wave photography I love to spend time with our seabirds. I have got to know a visiting colony of Arctic terns over the years, and they bring me a great deal of joy - and worry! By the time our long Orcadian winters finally morph into spring, I am so looking forward to their return.
I also enjoy doing creative flower photography - oxeye daisies are a favourite - but this spring I found wood anemones here for the first time. Visiting our small areas of woodland after a long winter I feel reborn, the spring light filtering through the fresh new greenery, and the first willow warblers announcing their presence after their long flight from Africa.
The arrival of orca whales always has me very excited. A particular highlight a couple of years ago was watching them as they passed by just 50 yards from where I was standing. I was almost unable to breathe from the excitement of being so close to these magnificent creatures. The experience of the first lockdown was also extraordinary, but more of that later.
Have your tastes changed at all, either in terms of your own photography or what you enjoy looking at and find inspiration in?
I have perhaps been known in the past for my high key photography, but I now embrace the dark side! The light here can be so extraordinary, and I am loving the low key/high contrast look that can produce very dramatic and evocative interpretations.
I am on a quest to capture the spirit of what it means to be an Arctic tern, so have been experimenting with images that are of a more abstract nature and with black and white conversions, which make a feature of the beautiful shapes that their elegant wings create as they are buffeted by the wind. The quest continues.
A major new exhibition opening at the Royal Albert Memorial Museum, Exeter this autumn explores ways in which the landscapes of Dartmoor have inspired artists working in photography since 1969.
Previous exhibitions have explored how this ‘wild and wondrous region’ has attracted artists over the centuries, often working within the traditions of the picturesque or depicting versions of a rural idyll. Dartmoor: A Radical Landscape looks at ways artists working on Dartmoor from the late 1960s to the present day have used photography to create new representations of the moor, pushing the boundaries of the medium, while also being rooted in this unique landscape. Through the work of twenty artists working across photographic genres and techniques, the exhibition also highlights the strength of contemporary photography in the south west, where most of the artists in the exhibition, including commissioned artists Alex Hartley and Ashish Ghadiali, are based.
Dartmoor became a National Park in 1951, since when it has attracted millions of visitors to enjoy large tracts of open access and public rights of way. The exhibition opens with conceptual artworks from the 1960s by Richard Long, Nancy Holt and Marie Yates who used photography to record their walks on Dartmoor and ephemeral sculptures or performances they made there. These important early examples of Land Art, that took the artist out of the studio and into the landscape, placed Dartmoor at the centre of international developments in contemporary art and continue to inspire artists to make work here, including Long, who has worked on Dartmoor throughout his career.
Walking across the moor with a camera is a feature of much of the work on display. Chris Chapman moved to Dartmoor in 1975 after graduating from the then recently-established Documentary Photography course at Newport, run by David Hurn, and has spent over fifty years recording rural life and customs in film and photography. For many years, he would lead his friend James Ravilious on photographic expeditions on the moor, and the exhibition includes a selection of Ravilious’ lesser-known Dartmoor landscapes, including studies of Wistman’s Wood made on a walk with Chapman.
Chris Chapman moved to Dartmoor in 1975 after graduating from the then recently-established Documentary Photography course at Newport, run by David Hurn, and has spent over fifty years recording rural life and customs in film and photography.
More recently, Devon-based photographer Robert Darch, who also studied at Newport before moving to the southwest, has accompanied teenagers on the arduous Ten Tors expeditions, the annual rite of passage where students from schools in Devon and beyond experience both the freedom and the challenges of navigating the Moor’s wild expanses.
Since the 1800s these open spaces have also been used for military training. Nicholas JR White’s series The Militarisation of Dartmoor investigates the Moor’s long and complex relationship with the British Army, who organise the Ten Tors expeditions. Finding correspondence between military structures and archaeological sites, the series identifies militarisation as part of Dartmoor’s cultural heritage, while also drawing attention to ways in which the natural environment is shaped - and damaged - by human intervention and occupation.
Since the 1800s these open spaces have also been used for military training. Nicholas JR White’s series The Militarisation of Dartmoor investigates the Moor’s long and complex relationship with the British Army, who organise the Ten Tors expeditions.
As much of the work in the exhibition explores, Dartmoor draws visitors as a place of freedom and wilderness, but it is also a contested landscape and a microcosm of urgent issues facing Britain today. Concerns about the interconnected ecological crisis and climate breakdown, and the decline of biodiversity, as well as who has access to the land, are explored throughout the exhibition.
David Spero’s photographs of the Steward Community Woodland, which he documented from 2004 to 2019 as part of his celebrated series Settlements, bear witness to an attempt to establish a way of life that would work in harmony with nature, based on the principles of permaculture, but that ultimately was rejected by the National Park’s planning system.
Fern Leigh Albert was a member of the Steward Community Woodland prior to studying photography in London. Wild Wood, her own long-term study of off-grid living enabled her to, as she says; ‘make significant connections to the local landscape’, which she continues to explore through her practice. Her current series Wild Campers, featured in the exhibition, charts the ongoing protest movement that has developed in recent years in response to the struggle to retain the right to camp on Dartmoor and which will once again be mobilised this autumn when the case for and against wild camping is heard in the Supreme Court.
Her current series Wild Campers, featured in the exhibition, charts the ongoing protest movement that has developed in recent years in response to the struggle to retain the right to camp on Dartmoor and which will once again be mobilised this autumn when the case for and against wild camping is heard in the Supreme Court.
Other artists who have established studios and darkrooms on or near to Dartmoor explore environmental concerns in their work. Alongside her abstract, camera-less practice, Jo Bradford has been documenting a small part of Dartmoor near her home in her ongoing series Cloud Forest. The works are a record of the moor's temperate rainforest, a globally rare habitat that she has explored for more than ten years. Coated in a beeswax seal, they are also part of Bradford’s experiments in developing more sustainable photographic techniques in her off-grid studio.
Susan Derges’ three large-scale Eden photograms, shown together here for the first time thanks to major loans from the Victoria and Albert Musuem, London, were made by submerging photographic paper in the River Taw at night and exposing it to flashlight during the night’s darkness. Describing the title of the series, Derges says it, ‘also represents to me an ideal - of belonging and participating within the natural functioning of the world, rather than looking on from the perspective of an exceptional or privileged position outside of it’.
Susan Derges’ three large-scale Eden photograms, shown together here for the first time thanks to major loans from the Victoria and Albert Musuem, London, were made by submerging photographic paper in the River Taw at night and exposing it to flashlight during the night’s darkness.
Dartmoor’s fast-flowing rivers also feature in works Siân Davey and commissioned artist Ashish Ghadiali. Davey’s ongoing series River records communities along the River Dart, as it carries its peaty waters towards the south coast. As with Derges’ photograms, these images remind us of the vitality of our waterways and our connection with them, and the ways in which they are threatened by pollution and climate change.
Ghadiali’s two-screen film installation Can you tell the time of a running river? is from his ongoing series The Cinematics of Gaia and Magic. RAMM invited Ghadiali to create a new moving image work specifically for this exhibition inspired by its collections of Dartmoor materials on display in the museum and in its stores. Ghadiali chose to work with RAMM’s extensive collection of lantern slides depicting stone rows, circles and standing stones on Dartmoor.
RAMM invited Ghadiali to create a new moving image work specifically for this exhibition inspired by its collections of Dartmoor materials on display in the museum and in its stores.
Looking through these images, many taken by T.A Falcon for his 1900 publication Dartmoor Illustrated and projected as lantern slides for illustrated lectures performed at the museum, Ghadiali was moved by ways in which emerging technologies (for photographic reproduction and projection) were used to share images of ancient monuments and landscapes; ways of seeking a connection to the landscape that the artist considers vital for the environmental challenges we face today.
The Museum’s lantern slide collections have also informed new work by Alex Hartley, whose installation The Summoning Stones is the result of an open call commission for the exhibition. Hartley lives in Devon and frequently climbs, walks and camps on Dartmoor. Seeking to make a connection between the magic of photography and the magic of Dartmoor, he has inserted his own photographs of standing stones into photovoltaic panels in new works that invite the viewer to participate in forms of energy transfer and to perhaps experience the same ‘vibrant energy’ in the gallery as experienced when standing in the middle of a stone circle on the moor.
Garry Fabian Miller’s The Darkroom’s Fading Presence also expresses the intense energy, colour and light that he has experienced in the landscapes in an imagined circle around his Dartmoor home and darkroom, throughout the seasons. One of the final camera-less photographs – or luminograms – made in his darkroom using cibachrome chemistry, the work references late summer gorse, perhaps viewed through mist. Fabian Miller describes how he absorbs and carries ‘exposures’ from walks on the Moor, and creating a garden there, which are then transcribed into his work, creating ‘pictures that came from moments in this place released onto the paper’s surface in the darkness’. Newly-acquired by the RAMM, the work will be shown alongside a group of Fabian Miller’s Dartmoor works on loan from the V&A.
One of the final camera-less photographs – or luminograms – made in his darkroom using cibachrome chemistry, the work references late summer gorse, perhaps viewed through mist.
Dartmoor: A Radical Landscape (Sat 19 Oct to Sun 23 Feb 2025) is part of the Contemporary Art Programme funded by Arts Council, England at the Royal Albert Memorial Museum and Art Gallery in Exeter. It is curated by Lara Goodband, Contemporary Art Curator at RAMM, with Kate Best as consultant curator. Dartmoor Preservation Association is a lead partner for the exhibition.
Throughout the past few years, I’ve enjoyed getting to know several outstanding landscape photographers through conversations we engage in on a Discord Server known as “Landscape Photographers Worldwide.” What I have come to appreciate about this community is that it somehow has found a way to strip away all of the typical negative aspects of modern social media interaction while keeping all of the positives: community building, information sharing, and a shared love of photography. Murray Livingston is one of the photographers I’ve grown to admire through this community. Murray is a kind soul and goes out of his way to help people in the community while offering humor and a glimpse into his positive persona.
Murray is a photographer whose work is deeply rooted in his background as an architect. Born in South Africa and having lived in various parts of the world, Livingston’s diverse experiences have influenced his unique approach to photography, which is heavily focused on project-based narratives.
Murray is a photographer whose work is deeply rooted in his background as an architect. Born in South Africa and having lived in various parts of the world, Livingston’s diverse experiences have influenced his unique approach to photography, which is heavily focused on project-based narratives. His journey from architecture to photography is a story of career transition and a testament to his pursuit of creativity, exploration, and a deeper connection with nature.
Livingston’s journey into photography began at a young age. Growing up in South Africa, he was exposed to various cultures and landscapes, which played a formative role in his development as a visual artist. It is well-known that exposure to a variety of cultures is suitable for personal growth, but I believe in Murray’s case, it has also shaped how he sees the world as a photographer. His initial encounter with photography occurred when he was about 13, capturing wildlife in South Africa and street scenes in Singapore. This early exposure to photography sparked a lifelong passion that was initially kept as a hobby.
His academic and professional life took him into the world of architecture, where he completed a master’s degree and worked in London. Architecture, a field that requires a keen eye for composition, spatial awareness, and attention to detail, provided Livingston with a solid foundation for understanding visual aesthetics.
Unlike photographers like me, who may focus on isolated, single images, Livingston seeks to develop comprehensive bodies of work that explore specific themes, narratives, or locations.
However, the fast-paced, urban lifestyle of an architect in a major city was not what Livingston ultimately desired. After a period of reflection during the pandemic, he decided to leave his career in architecture and pursue photography full-time.
His academic pursuits in architecture aid his photographic pursuits in powerful ways. He can more easily recognize shapes, patterns, and lines in nature, which leads to more harmonious and exciting photographs! It is clear that Livingston’s architectural background significantly influences his photographic practice. His understanding of space, light, and form—critical elements in architecture and photography—allows him to approach his work uniquely. The architectural training he received has become an intrinsic part of his visual language, evident in the way he composes his images and tells stories through them.
One of the defining features of Livingston’s work is his commitment to project-based photography. Unlike photographers like me, who may focus on isolated, single images, Livingston seeks to develop comprehensive bodies of work that explore specific themes, narratives, or locations. His approach involves spending extensive time in a particular environment, allowing him to build a profound connection with the landscape and the stories it holds. This method is reminiscent of how architects immerse themselves in their projects’ cultural and physical contexts.
Livingston’s work is heavily influenced by the environments he explores, and his project-based photography reflects this deep engagement with place. For example, his recent softcover book, Machair, features 50 images centered around the unique landscapes of the Isle of Harris in the Outer Hebrides of Scotland.
The Machair—a rare coastal grassland habitat created by crushed seashells and sand interaction—is only found on the Outer Hebrides and the west coast of Ireland. By focusing on this distinctive landscape, Livingston’s work emphasizes its beauty and ecological significance, inviting viewers to contemplate the fragility and uniqueness of such natural habitats.
The Machair—a rare coastal grassland habitat created by crushed seashells and sand interaction—is only found on the Outer Hebrides and the west coast of Ireland. By focusing on this distinctive landscape, Livingston’s work emphasizes its beauty and ecological significance, inviting viewers to contemplate the fragility and uniqueness of such natural habitats.
Livingston’s transition from architecture to photography was a career change and a personal evolution. Nature has always played a central role in his life and work, acting as a muse and a healing force. His reconnection with photography occurred during personal difficulty while recovering from glandular fever. It was nature—specifically the landscapes of the East Coast of Scotland and the Pentland Hills outside Edinburgh—that motivated him to pick up the camera again. This connection to the natural world continues to drive his photographic practice today.
In his work, Livingston emphasizes the importance of aligning his photographic techniques, style, and aesthetics with the narrative or location he is photographing. This approach allows him to create images that are not only visually compelling but also imbued with meaning. His style is characterized by a reactive approach to photography, emphasizing experimentation and presence in the moment. This spontaneity and willingness to adapt to the environment allow him to capture the essence of the places he explores, whether it be the remote wilderness of Scotland or the rugged landscapes of South Africa.
For Livingston, photography is more than just capturing images; it is about connecting with the natural world and facilitating similar experiences for others. Over the past three years, he has dedicated himself to exploring some of the more remote and wild settings in Scotland and South Africa. His work is about documenting these landscapes and immersing himself in their natural and cultural histories. This immersion often involves hiking long-distance trails, camping on mountain summits, and guiding clients on unique outdoor photography adventures.
The solitude and tranquillity of these remote settings allow Livingston to connect deeply with the landscape. His project-based approach will enable him to build relationships with the places he photographs, resulting in intimate work that reflects his experiences. His trips are often shared with others, allowing for authentic connections and storytelling around campfires, creating memories beyond just the visual.
The solitude and tranquillity of these remote settings allow Livingston to connect deeply with the landscape. His project-based approach will enable him to build relationships with the places he photographs, resulting in intimate work that reflects his experiences.
In addition to his project-based photography, Livingston is also an educator and content creator. He shares his knowledge through workshops, virtual courses, and presentations across the UK. His educational endeavors focus on subjects like zine-making and offer aspiring photographers insights into his process-driven approach to photography. Livingston produces short films documenting his adventures and photography, providing a multimedia dimension to his work that extends beyond traditional still imagery.
Murray Livingston’s photography harmoniously blends his architectural background, love for nature, and dedication to project-based storytelling. By leveraging his architectural eye for detail and structure, Livingston creates images that are beautiful and thought-provoking, encouraging viewers to see landscapes from a new perspective. His work is a testament to photography’s power to connect us more deeply with the natural world and ourselves.
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Another year of the Natural Landscape Photography Awards has passed and our final judging was just over a couple of weeks ago. Our fourth year ran very surprisingly smoothly with over 12,000 entries and I’m now finishing off the book to go to print at the start of November.
The results are fabulous, as ever. If anything, the quality has been going up or at least the entered images are showing a diversity and creativity that we didn’t see as much of in the first year. We had some especially strong images in the Intimate Landscape category.
I thought our readers would like to see a few of the winning images (the ones I particularly liked) and also some of the images that didn’t make the awards page but have been chosen to be printed in our book.
Photograph of the Year - John Hardiman
Our winner by John Hardiman was a really interesting photograph. Something that grew on our judges as they looked at it repeatedly over the nearly three months of judging. In the end, it was easily our panel’s favourite for “Photograph of the Year”.
John Hardiman
John has contributed a short essay for our book which I’ve included at the end of this for you.
Living on the Edge Project - David Southern
I’d like to include the winner of the Project of the Year as well, as it embodies the idea of a project so well.
David Southern’s work on the North East coast of England has resulted in some fabulous photographs, including his sandstone abstracts which you can see in our Featured Photographer article about him.
This time he moved his attention to the seaweeds that live on that same coast. Over three years of photography, the work was distilled into eight wonderful and varied images which you can see below. If you want to read more about them, you’ll have to wait for the NLPA book which will hopefully be finished around Christmas.
"The aim of this project was to showcase the rich beauty of the seaweeds that thrive on my local shoreline. Seaweeds make for an attractive photographic subject. They have rich diverse colours, rhythmic shapes and are naturally arranged to artistic affect by waves, currents and wind.
I set out to concentrate on only a few varieties photographed in a living state on both the upper and lower shore. All the images in the project were captured within a 25 mile stretch of Northumbrian coastline.
It is during the late spring and summer months when most species look at their best. It is also at this time of year that have the lowest ‘spring’ tides and when the kelp forests are fully exposed and the thongweed thrives.
Out at these furthest margins of the land surrounded by such elemental nature it is easy to forget that these important habitats are under threat. A changing climate is affecting the distribution of the kelp forests and marine pollution is evident in even the most remote stretches of coastline. Marine forests provide a vital role in capturing carbon as well as providing a nursery habitat for a myriad of marine creatures."
A Selection of Images from Vol 4 Book
Finally, here’s the promised selection of images that I found particularly engaging.
Mathias Libor
Northern Norway has no shortage of prominent mountains or pine trees, but to combine the two with such finesse requires great skill. The flat light allows us to see both elements unembellished, with the snow adding a sense of quiet. This places a greater emphasis on the composition, which has been expertly crafted. The slightly elevated position shows the pines diminishing into the distance, creating an important sense of perspective. The twisted foreground trees frame the mountain without competing with it and every brand and twig seems to be in exactly the right place.
Puneet Verma
I think it's fair to say that we all like the occasional god ray but these images are particularly heavenly. Puneet's photograph's rays could well be extra-terrestrial they're that out of this world. The image works so well because of the perfect central trees, their cast shadows and the stunning receding valley hinted at beyond.
Brian Pollock
This expansive vista over Loch A’an in the Cairngorms is more reminiscent of the Norwegian Fjords than the Scottish Highlands. It’s a perfect example of a panoramic vista. Shot in soft light of sunrise it illustrates the expansive nature of the landscape but also introduces a complex foreground to bring depth to the scene.
Franka Gabler
The creative potential of drying mud seems to always gift us with wonderful and personal images. Franka's graphic creation uses triangular motifs surrounding that single peeling back flake, opening like a birthday present. The black and white treatment works well here and creates high contrast on those cracked edges, adding to the three dimensional feel.
Katarzyna Gubrynowicz
We initially presumed Katarzyna's photograph was some form of multiple exposure but in reality, it's a natural optical illusion created from an extraordinary shaft of light illuminating just the tips of skeletal trees as a hill rolls off into a small valley. The way the light seems to reincarnate a section of forest is quite magical. There are also some subtle but useful darker bands of trees which create interest in the otherwise homogenous areas of forest.
Duncan Wood
The colours of Autumn in the Scottish Highlands may not quite live up to the Colorado with its stands of aspen, but for sheer variety and texture, it's hard to beat. Here the colour of late hearther, birch and spruce, plays background to a set of seemingly floating, elderly birch branches festooned with Old Man's Beard (Usnea Subfloridana) and Shield Lichen (Parmelia Sulcata).
Claire Ogden
When abstract photographs are this abstract, it’s difficult to break down their success in formal terms. There is some compositional structure, but it’s instinctive and relies on visual balance. It’s the colour that engages the most, a raw, Pollockesque splatter of maroons, oranges, blues, greens. The white threads a crazed pattern throughout. An expression of abstractness!
Tristan Todd
The thing that immediately stood out about this photograph is the incredible sense of luminosity of the sunlight on water. With modern camera sensors, the temptation that many succumb to is to reveal all those deep shadows. What is the point of all that dynamic range otherwise? However, by keeping much of the image in deep shadow, letting the highlights almost blow out and having a suggestion of flare/glow around the brightest area (that clump of trees in the foreground), Tristan has almost made us squint at the intensity. And what a composition, even the triangular boulder in the foreground seems to point at the scene and shout "Look at this!". There is almost too much to like here!
Chris Darnell
The “Bear and Rabbit”, and “Stagecoach” in Monument Valley are familiar to most photographers ‘but’ these conditions and this perspective reveal them in a very different context. The intense contrast between the sunlit and shaded areas is moderated by the beautiful mist of a temperature inversion. We particularly liked that we can see the continuation of the ridge with specs of sunshine and the frost tipped desert scrub in the top left.
Pre-order Volume 4 Book
The fourth book is available for pre-order here and hopefully will be complete and sent out for Christmas (for UK and European delivery).
Charlotte Bellamy, a creative landscape photographer based in The Netherlands, (originally from the UK) started working with the idea of projects in her photography after completing her Master Craftsman qualification with the Guild of Photographers in 2018. Before that, life was a process of capturing individual images, but now, working in sets is second nature to her.
The completion of her most recent project; the publishing of her book ‘If The Woods Whispered Would You Hear Them’ is by far her biggest and most challenging project yet. Here she tells us about the project from the inception of the idea to making the photos, writing text, collaborating with editors, designers and printers and what it means to have the book in her hands finally after three years.
A good place to start is probably the back text of the book that will give you an idea of the journey and vision for the book.
‘In 2012, Charlotte Bellamy uprooted her life, moving from the UK to the Netherlands – a change that deepened her connection with trees and the natural world. Unable to speak Dutch, she set aside her portrait photography and found solace in the landscapes surrounding her new home. This transition ignited a passion for creative landscape photography, with trees and woodlands becoming her muse.
Through a blend of photographic techniques, poetry and journaling, Charlotte captured the beauty, individuality and seasonal rhythms of trees, while also drawing attention to the growing threats they face due to human intervention.
Her goal is to take you on a journey of revelation, recognition and re-evaluation – inviting you to discover the magic of the woodlands and the jewels they hold within.
She wonders, If the woods whispered, would you hear them?’
Getting started
The idea for the book came about as I was working with my mentor Tony Bridge (featured in End Frame - Issue 310). As part of the mentoring process, he set me some challenges, one of which was to sit and take the scene in for 30 minutes and not make a photo. During that time, I was to journal and note absolutely anything that came to mind. It was whilst doing this exercise in my local woodland, as it was being cut down around me, that my project was born; to document the woodlands and trees around me.
The idea was to use the same practice each time where possible, and I envisaged documenting all the negative elements of what was happening in the Woodlands. This was the case in the first few visits. However, the more time I spent in the woods, the more I noticed and the project became as much about imagination and perceived vision, as to what I was actually seeing. It was interesting how I developed the initial idea and made it fit me and what I wanted to say with my photography.
The idea was to use the same practice each time where possible, and I envisaged documenting all the negative elements of what was happening in the Woodlands. This was the case in the first few visits. However, the more time I spent in the woods, the more I noticed and the project became as much about imagination and perceived vision, as to what I was actually seeing.
The Creation and curation of images
The majority of the images in the project have been made in the Veluwezoom National Park, The Netherlands, just 20 minutes drive from my house. However, during the time I worked on the project, I also travelled a little, and I felt compelled to continue to photograph the trees wherever I went. So, there are a few images from Scotland, England, France, Greece and Costa Rica in the mix as well.
Since moving to The Netherlands, trees have been the primary subject of my photography. Initially, I created more traditional landscape images and worked with Dutch photographer Lars van De Goor, whose work inspired me. He taught me so much about helping a viewer to feel part of your image, and his post production techniques were a revelation to me. Unfortunately, Lars is no longer with us, but you can view his wonderful work on his website.
I just love exploring the local woodlands regardless of season, and this you see throughout the book. In the winter, I went out with my camera in the driving snow, and loved the feeling of solitude and the muffled experience among the trees. In the spring I was out looking for the first hints of colour after the long grey winter. Summer I actually find tricky as woodlands are a mass of green and softness – not so easy to find contrasts and compositions. Autumn is magical with the colours and light offering a palette of options to play with, I’m like a kid in a sweet shop with my camera at this time of year.
Although I am a great believer that cohesivity in a project is paramount (often technique is a key element), for this project, I decided to embrace many techniques, bringing them together under a larger concept of woodland photography. I have Tony and my learning experiences with Paul Sanders with respect to a more mindful approach, to thank for the way this project played out.
Although I am a great believer that cohesivity in a project is paramount (often technique is a key element), for this project, I decided to embrace many techniques, bringing them together under a larger concept of woodland photography.
Both these individuals encouraged me to recognise how to react to my subject and match my techniques accordingly. In the book, you will find a mix of Intentional Camera Movement (ICM), multiple exposures, artwork, and more traditional photos. You will also see black and white, and colour, and various dimensional crops.
During the first year that I was working on this project, I made thousands of images, often mini sets from a location or for a certain concept. Initially I shortlisted around 300. To start with I think I chose my favourites. I also included images that I wrote about and made a specific image during the journaling process out in the woods. Some of my paintings also went in.
Then I looked for gaps, in what I wanted to say with my book, and I started filling in spaces. It was never my intention to include images from all over the world, but I found that my photography blossomed over the project, and I absolutely loved some of the images I was creating. To be honest, this book could have been 300 pages long…. But I realised that sometimes less is more!
“I wanted the book to be more than just a pure photo book. I wanted to include words that would strengthen the reader experience further.”
They say a picture paints 1000 words, but combine words with images, and the end result is even stronger. Given that the first image of my project was born out of a journaling exercise, I realized how powerful this process could be. I felt it would be a shame not to capture some of what I wrote to complement the images.
The text kind of morphed and developed, and I became braver writing little poems to try and complement the images. Some text was written as I made the images whilst in the woods. Other times, I used the images to inspire the writing. Overall, I felt that combining text and images gave the reader of the book far more to digest and contemplate.
When I first started writing I doubted my ability to put anything remotely interesting to others down on paper, but as the project developed, my writing skills became stronger and my understanding of the power of descriptive writing to convey emotion and feeling and place grew.
The book was a team effort; working with an editors and designer
Whilst I am confident about my photography, I was fairly unsure if my writing was even book worthy. Finding someone to give feedback on if I should take the personal idea out into the world was an important step in this project. I found my editor via an online Facebook group and worked with her to finesse my text and concept. Having another pair of eyes on my work gave me the confidence I was not working alone, and she made suggestions I could have never imagined.
I found my editor via an online Facebook group and worked with her to finesse my text and concept. Having another pair of eyes on my work gave me the confidence I was not working alone, and she made suggestions I could have never imagined.
In the final stages of getting the book ready for print, I also worked with another editor, who looked over the book for any last niggles and also helped me to write a succinct and personal back page to the book.
Previously a hurdle to sending books to print has been also been designing print ready files. So, I looked for a designer to help me lay the book out and work with me to create the front cover and bring the ideas I had to life. I never realised how much difference font type, size or layout could make.
The final cog in the machine was choosing a printer. I chose Ex Why Zed in the UK to print my books, on personal recommendation from another photographer. From start to finish, the communication and final print quality was excellent.
I never really set a time scale for this project!
I’m a fairly relaxed individual, and when I started this project I didn’t give myself any deadlines…. Maybe I should have! The first year of the project was full of image making. The second year some more image making and working on the text. The last year has been about bringing my dream to be a reality – from project to actual publication.
I think when working on a personal project (at least for me) it’s very easy not so think about timescales and deadlines, as I find these often place to much pressure and expectation on me, which in turn can curtail my creativity. However, looking back, having these in place I may have got the project finished a whole lot earlier. Making the images was the easy bit – working on the editing of the book and polishing it for sharing has been the most daunting bit, just because there were so many skills and knowledge I was lacking.
The learning curve was steep but fulfilling
To think, at the start of the project, I had only ever published a Blurb book for myself and had never written meaningful text! My biggest challenges during the project were building the skills and knowledge I lacked regarding editing, designing and self-publishing. The challenge of curating which images to include and which ones to leave out whilst ensuring variation without repetition was also a great skill I learnt.
During the course of the project I learnt that by breaking a large project down into manageable chunks can help massively. Give yourself a few timescales or little milestones so that you can sort of tick off and know that you've got there.
Self-belief and self-confidence were another massive challenge for me. I talk about this so much with the groups I teach, and I'm just the world's worst person to put into practice what I preach. If you believe in your work and you love it, you should put it on your own wall or print it. I think that's a really important part when you start a project, to identify where you want the project to go, because that will influence the images you put in it, or the writing or the style that you use.
During the course of the project I learnt that by breaking a large project down into manageable chunks can help massively. Give yourself a few timescales or little milestones so that you can sort of tick off and know that you've got there.
Self-publishing a book is not something done to make money. At every stage I have weighed up the costs. Of course, I could have done it all myself…. But the book would probably still be sitting in my imagination to be honest. Sometimes doing something for love and in pursuit of realising a dream, a little investment is necessary.
Holding the first book in my hands
I have absolutely loved this photography project. Working with a subject I feel passionate about and inspired by, the making of the images seemed to happen so naturally. The journey of image making and text creation has been a very personal one, but one I feel so proud to be sharing with a wider audience. Opening the box and holding my book for the first time was slightly surreal. I am insanely proud that I had the determination and self-belief to go after a dream I had and achieve it. Now to sell the books.
The book launches on the 15th October 2024
The book is officially launched on October the 15th, with a webinar to include a guided walk around the exhibition that I am curating to show off some of the images in the book and a few extras to tell the story further. The online exhibition will be live from October 15th – January 15th. https://artspaces.kunstmatrix.com/en/exhibition/13402554/if-woods-whispered
The book is available on my website at www.charlottebellamy.com/whispers-book.Shipping worldwide is possible. When the first edition of 100 books is sold, it will also appear on Amazon.
The book is just slightly smaller than A4 and contains 180 pages with more than 90 images. Softback, full colour, and printed on uncoated paper for a more tactile experience.
Launch Event Online
Topic: If The Woods Whispered Would You Hear Them - Book launch and exhibition opening event
Time: Oct 15, 2024 08:00 PM Amsterdam
In 2025, I'm running an online woodland photography course. It will be a yearlong sign-up with a recording accessible at the start of each month explaining the concepts behind two woodland challenges that you can work on during the month. In the last week of the month, there will be a live Zoom meet-up where we will look at work submitted from the challenges, and I will offer feedback and answer any questions. Sign up for the course is available here: Woodland Photography exploration and immersion course.
This touring exhibition calls at London, Los Angeles and Tokyo. I went to the London exhibition, which runs September 25 - October 20 2024, on 03 October. Details of the venue are at the end of this report.
The exhibition covers Kenna's photos from Japan from 1987, when he first visited the country, to 2023.
The medium-sized gallery contains about 100 limited-edition black & white gelatin silver prints, mostly in his 8" square format but some in 16" square or larger. All prints are mounted, signed on the mat by Kenna and framed under glass.
If you're a Kenna fan and don't have any of his previous Japan books, I'd suggest the book is a must-have purchase. If you already have the earlier Japan-related books I think there are probably enough new photos to make it a worthwhile purchase.
UK EXHIBITION LOCATION
Asia House,
63 New Cavendish Street,
London W1G 7LP
Regents Park and Oxford Circus tube stations are the closest.
September 25 - October 20, 2024
Monday to Sunday 10am-6pm
'Choice’ is at the heart of the collecting process; a word which expresses its special dual nature as the selection and as the allotment of value, whatever form this value might take.~Susan M. Pearce
Photographs are of course about their makers and are to be read for what they disclose in that regard no less than for what they reveal of the world as their makers comprehend, invent, and describe it.~A.D. Coleman
As photographers we are all collectors of images. We might sort our images in different ways (in digital catalogues and galleries, in Instagram feeds or Pinterest themes, in portfolio boxes … ) or with different subjects (family, holidays, workshops, or on-going project ideas, …)1 but we will all have multiple collections in one form or another. Our collections may not, of course, be limited to photographs; we may have other interests from stamps to train numbers to works of art. In some cases, collecting might become a passion, or even a compulsion2. One of the most well-known collectors of photographs is Elton John, who has employed a full-time curator, Newell Harbin, to build up one of the most extensive private collections of 20th Century photographs, many of which are displayed on the walls of his several houses (though he has some 8000 in total, having started his collection before some major art museums started to take an interest in photography). He is reported as saying that photography is ”the love of my life, in art terms. I love surrounding myself with them”3 and that the reason he works so hard is so that he can collect (though reportedly he has slowed down to only one or so a week now…)4.
Elton John with part of his collection of photography5
The excellent photographic collection of the J. Paul Getty Museum in Los Angeles was formed by purchasing the collections of a number of private collectors, including those of Bruno Bischofberger, Arnold Crane, Volker Kahmen/Georg Heusch, and Samuel Wagstaff, Jr. Other extensive collections include those of Artur Walther (a former partner in Goldman Sachs); David Dechman (CEO of a wealth management company); Andrew Pilara (an investment banker); Michael Wilson (producer of many of the James Bond films); Bob and Randi Fisher (son of the founder of Gap); Peter Cohen (another investment banker); and Jamie Lee Curtis (the well-known actress). So, to have a significant collection of celebrated photographs (including celebrated landscape photographers) evidently requires considerable wealth today!
So what about the rest of us with much less disposable income. It does not cost that much to build up collections of our own images of course (even if we could not have done so if digital storage had not become so cheap so quickly6). Perhaps it costs a little bit more for a collection of reproduction prints or books (I suspect that many of us already have too many photo books7). And there may still be current photographers that we admire whose original prints are not tooooo expensive (especially those who sell digital prints and are not so well celebrated). And perhaps it might be worth investing what might seem a considerable sum for something we consider particularly special (even if this might then compete with an investment in new gear). But certainly, for most of us, any thought of systematic or compulsive collecting of originals would be out of our reach.
Unless, perhaps, it is only in the form of digital files. In a recent book, the Swiss author Mona Chollet (currently Editor of Le Monde Diplomatique), discusses her passion for collecting all types of images under different themes on Pinterest8. She will scour magazines, postcards in Museum shops, other digital sources and imaging streams, for images that attract her and which she relates to strongly. These are by no means limited to photographs but include art from around the world and she suggests that
they are the equivalent of the list of things “that make the heart beat faster” drawn up by Sei Shônagon, Lady-in-Waiting to the Empress Consort of Japan in The Pillow Book written in the 11th Century9~Mona Chollet, D’images et d’eau fraiche, p.2310
Such a collection can clearly become compulsive, but has an associated difficulty of dealing with what is essentially choices from an infinite gamut of possibilities, what she calls the “vertigo of the elusive”. She notes that “I felt the almost irresistible force of attraction of this infinite labyrinth, it sucked me in, it siphoned off my attention, my energy, it wore out my eyes.” (p.86), raising the question as to whether this is something to be enjoyed or regretted. Her collection is frequently revised and rearranged because, as she writes,
“..it is also the inside of my brain that I organise, it is the neural connections that I hope to encourage; it seems to me that I am working to increase my mental clarity. To sort, eliminate, reorganise, is to update a body of books or images, and bring it into line with the evolution of my tastes and interests, and thus create a magic mirror which will show me the way, and indicate which subject I should follow now~op.cit., p76/77
The book has, as a subtitle, “what our collections say about us”. We do not perhaps have to be quite so passionate about collecting images as Mona Chollet, as to reveal something about our tastes and interests in what we choose to show others, either on our walls at home, in the galleries on our photography web sites, or sometimes, if we are brave enough, in exhibitions.
Objects are not inert or passive; they help us to give shape to our identities and purpose to our lives. We engage with them in a complex interactive or behavioural dance in the course of which the weight of significance which they carry affects what we think and feel and how we act.~Susan M. Pearce, 2013, p1811
Because showing our collections to others (whether of our own images or of our collections of other photographers or artists) does surely reveal a lot about us. Our own images will reveal our (good or poor) technique, our (good or poor) sense of composition, our tastes in subject matter. Our personal selection of others, especially those we have spent real money on, will reveal the things that make our hearts beat a little faster, though that can, of course, change over time so that some reorganisation and replacement might be necessary. And, we may not need to spend so much.
Nowadays I am recognised as a bona fide collector, but I doubt there are any other collectors who buy so much with so little money. That’s because I leave the collecting of already recognised pieces [and signatures] to others: I concentrate on beautiful things that have yet to be recognised. In short I have always collected things with little market value.~Soetsu Yanagi, 2018, p24612
I can remember two important images that sort of started my collection of the images of other photographers many years ago now. Both were not so expensive. The first was one of Ansel Adams, Frozen Lake and Cliffs, Sierra Nevada, 193213, not perhaps one of his best known, but which revealed to me the potential of achieving abstraction in landscape photography. It was not too expensive because I only have a reproduction print, but it was framed and on the wall of my office for decades. The second is the Lynch Clough image of John Blakemore from his All Flows series14, which I also only have in reproduction, and that only in book form (and at first I only had a photocopy that is still in a box somewhere15). That image showed me how water could produce fascinating abstracts, something I have been exploring ever since (and perhaps was trying to do even before… it is a very long time ago now). Later, as money became a little less of a worry, I have original prints from John and Eliza Forder and Paul Kenny to Fay Godwin, Michael Kenna and John Sexton (all when prices were still not toooo expensive!)16. My first purchase from Paul Kenny, Blackstone, Bright Water, 199217, led to a great admiration of his work, and a small collection of his images18.
Ansel Adams, Frozen Lake and Cliffs, Sierra Nevada, 19329
John Blakemore, Lynch Clough10
My very first Paul Kenny, Blackstone - Bright Water, 199211
The point is, I think, that a collection does not need to be large to be personally important. While clearly any collection that is only stored on Instagram or Pinterest does not involve great cost and can be so enormous as to be difficult to control (a little like our own archives of digital images), those that we might put on the wall when space on the wall is limited will have a particular significance. Being built up over time, they are part of our history and development as photographers. They reflect where we were as well as where we are now. They will generally have been chosen with great care and get to be changed from time to time as we ourselves change.
What is true of all objects as such is equally true of those groups of objects that we call collections. They, too, as collective entities as well as in terms of their individual components, have histories which can be traced, and are susceptible to analysis, which, viewed from the appropriate perspective, will reveal the very important part they play in the construction of power and prestige and the manifestation of superiority. They too, are active carriers of meaning, and have a very large share in the creation of individual personality and the way our lives are shaped.~Susan M. Pearce, 2013, p.20
For me that also tended to be the case when taking my own images in the days of film. I had a sort of unspoken question when thinking about taking an image (at least for those when not directly documenting family or travels). Would it be likely to replace one that was already printed or on the wall? If not, then why not wait or look elsewhere because film exposures were limited, and enlargements were expensive (and, of course, even more so now). That inevitably changed with the collection of digital images. Storage is now cheap, multiple variants on an image and bracketing of exposures or focus are cheap. The problem is much more how to organise the collection and decide on which of the variants of the image appeals most. This choice might also change over time so perhaps it is worth keeping all of the variants for now…… It is all too easy to be a little lackadaisical about managing our own collections (and their back-ups – also an important consideration).
Better than one already printed and framed? Val de Nant, Valais, Switzerland (Taken on Ilford 120 Delta 100 in 1997)
But collections require research and careful consideration - in short, a commitment of significant time. To be successful they need regular arranging and managing and rearranging and re-evaluation. There will be moments when choices are made that become more or less fixed – when we finalise a book of our work, or publicise a portfolio, or decide to print and frame an image, or to make a new purchase – but, as in the case of the on-line image collection of Mona Chollet, we are more and more faced with the immensity of the task created by the sheer number of images that build up over time.
Photography is all about such choices. This starts with where we choose to go, the equipment we choose to take, where we choose to stand and what composition and settings we choose for an image, and the moment we choose to take an image. The choices continue with what to keep of all the images taken. There are ways of limiting that task, such as giving star ratings in camera when first reviewing images. Some systems then allow only the chosen starred images to be downloaded for later storage and post-processing. Our starred images can then be kept in categories by themes or places, as digital galleries or printed portfolios.
In some cases we can follow this outcome, if not the process, of selection, such as in the book produced of The Portfolios of Ansel Adams19. In some cases, we can see how a collection can become addictive, such as in the enthusiasm of Martin Parr for his wonderful Autoportraits (started well before the age of selfies, but which he has followed up more recently in Death by Selfie)20, or the attempt by David B. Jenkins to photograph all the See Rock City farm barns scattered through multiple US states21. At this point, the question of when collecting crosses that border to addictive hoarding becomes an issue. Perhaps in the cases of the famous photographic hoarders such as Vivian Maier and Garry Winogrand there was a problem of choice from all the negatives that they had taken (or was just that the act of photographing was more important than the results).
In the late 1990s, the popularity of relational model theories, such as self-psychology, led to the application of these theories to describe collecting as well, which pose the idea that collecting establishes a better sense of self. The psychoanalytic perspective generally identified five main motivations for collecting: for selfish purposes; for selfless purposes; as preservation, restoration, history, and a sense of continuity; as financial investment and as a form of addiction. Addictive collecting was termed hoarding and reflected a "dark side" of collecting behaviour.~Susan M. Pearce, 1994, p.15722
Is there a little of that compulsive hoarding behaviour in us all as photographers23? An imperative feeling of need to add to our collection of visual memories so that they do not get forgotten24. Our collection of images shows that we were there, that we had that experience (which is surely one reason why over-processed and artificially generated images are so dissatisfying). That imperative explains, perhaps, why we are enthusiasts, and why, in some cases, we are prepared to carry equipment to higher elevations and more extreme environments to record the experience. It might also explain why we will try to emulate the work of other photographers we admire and might want to include in our collections, including going to some of the classic landscape locations.
A Classic Location: Lower Antelope Canyon, Page, AZ (taken on Ilford 120 Delta 100 in 1996). Still on the wall.
A Classic Location: Bisti Badlands New Mexico (taken on Fuji 120 Reala in 1996)
A Classic Location Val Versasca, Tessin, Switzerland (taken on Fuji 120 Reala in 1997)
Fortunately, such dark psychotic behaviour seems to be very well-hidden in most of the landscape photographers I have encountered (including at the On Landscape Meeting of Minds sessions when we still had them). They seem to be mostly a very cheerful and supportive bunch. It would, however, be really interesting to hear a little about your own collections and attitudes to collecting in the comments.
I remember a professorial colleague who worked on the processing of radar rainfall images, proudly showing off his new 256Mb hard disk system that had been purchased for his research group in the late 1980s. It had cost £250,000 (or approximately £1000 per Mb). Compare that to a 128Gb SD Card (about £0.0002 per Mb) or a Terabyte Raid Systems today!
Mona Chollet: D’Images et d’eau fraiche, Flammiron, 2022 (in French)
From Wikipedia : Sei Shōnagon (c. 966–1017 or 1025) was a Japanese author, poet, and a court lady who served the Empress Teishi (Sadako) around the year 1000 during the middle Heian period. She is the author of The Pillow Book (makura no sōshi). The work is a collection of essays, anecdotes, poems, and descriptive passages which have little connection to one another except for the fact they are ideas and whims of Shōnagon's spurred by moments in her daily life. In it she included lists of all kinds, personal thoughts, interesting events in court, poetry, and some opinions on her contemporaries. While it is mostly a personal work, Shōnagon's writing and poetic skill makes it interesting as a work of literature, and it is valuable as a historical document.
The translations from D’Images et d’eau fraiche are mine throughout
Pearce, S., 2013. On collecting: An investigation into collecting in the European tradition. Routledge.
Soetsu Yanagi, 2018, The beauty of everyday things, Penguin Books
Actually in the pre-internet days I even had a collection of simple photocopies of images that I thought important. The quality was appalling of course, but it was still a reminder of something that had had impact on me. It is so much easier now with digital collections, even if available images are often limited in resolution.
I once had the chance to buy a copy of The Sea Horizon by Garry Fabien Miller, with tipped in original colour prints, in a bookshop in the Charing Cross Road in London but £75 was much too much money for a book on my budget at the time. How I wish I had a copy now (apparently only 750 were produced and many of those were destroyed in a warehouse fire). To get an idea of some of the images, taken from his house near Bristol looking across the Bristol Channel, see https://www.theguardian.com/artanddesign/gallery/2013/sep/12/garry-fabian-miller-sea-horizons-photographs
Susan M. Pearce, The Urge to Collect, in Susan M. Pearce (Ed.) Interpreting Objects and Collections, Routledge, pp157-159, 1994.
This is a subject of serious academic research in psychology– see for example, Nordsletten, A.E. and Mataix-Cols, D., 2012. Hoarding versus collecting: where does pathology diverge from play?. Clinical Psychology review, 32(3), pp.165-176.
See The Road Not Taken article in On Landscape Issue No. 306
I felt a mix of honour and alarm when I was asked if I would like to submit my choice of image for ‘Endframe’. Choosing which photographer was relatively easy. Choosing which of their images was a lot harder.
I’ve known Paul Gallagher for many years now. He has never ceased to inspire me with his careful, considered and very creative approach to landscape photography.
He has an amazing knack for revealing the sublime in complex or ordinary looking locations. Many years ago, as I was dithering over a composition on a rocky promontory in Arctic Norway, he moved my tripod a few inches, lowered it a bit and framed a composition as a suggestion. I looked through the viewfinder and remember gasping - I was looking at a classic, signature ‘Gallagher’ image. I really wasn’t sure I should take the image at all - it was his work, not mine. Though I was reasonably happy with a small number of my own shots that day, his stood out as the most ‘right’. Everything fell into place. The composition had balance. It had the right amount of simplicity - neither too much or too little.
Paul originally made his name as large format black and white film photographer. He still teaches large format film work. He also teaches monochrome and infrared digital photography, as well as colour digital work. For years he combined his photography with a high-pressure career in environmental protection. He turned fully ‘pro’ about 18 years ago.
There is no doubt that picking up a camera is invariably a transformative moment. There are many routes into photography, and plans change: a first studio job led Mike Curry away from degree studies but led to a career in commercial photography. A commission with a generous brief was the seed for the development of a distinctive portfolio of abstract water reflections that, at times, border on the surreal. As Mike shares the artists and photographers whose work has inspired him, you will see how these find expression through his personal photography.
Would you like to start by telling readers a little about yourself – where you grew up and what early interests you had?
I was born in Goole, East Yorkshire, the most inland port in the UK. Early interests included football and abstract art. I was fascinated with kaleidoscopes and Spirograph and artists such as Rothko, Pollock and Hockney.
Last year, I went to an exhibit at the DeYoung Museum in San Francisco that purported to be about “Ansel Adams in Our Time.” The exhibit struck me as odd and disappointing. Along with Adams’ own work, we were presented with work that supposedly represented Adams’ “legacy.” While Adams is known for his inspirational photographs of natural beauty, these were photographs of environmental degradation: a burnt forest, tourists in a Yosemite parking lot, and a spy satellite over the wilderness. One photo in particular struck me as rather lame: a very blurry picture of a waterfall in Yosemite. I’m pretty familiar with contemporary nature and landscape photography, and I know that there are some fantastic photographs of waterfalls “in our time.” So I wondered why the curators had chosen pieces like this, so discordant with Adams’ aesthetic. Then I ran across the following in a review of the exhibit: “Some have complained that the exhibit focused too much on modern conceptual photographers rather than more familiar landscape photographers such as Galen Rowell or Eliot Porter” (Stinson, p. 4). Count me as one of these complainers.
In what follows, I’ll explore what I think Adams was trying to do, what he thought about art, and why his legacy was represented by conceptual photography in the exhibit (which was not only at the DeYoung but at a number of museums across the country). Finally, I’ll conclude by mentioning some photographers whose work I think better represents Ansel Adams in our time.
The premise of our podcast is based loosely around Radio Four's "Any Questions", Joe Cornish and I (Tim Parkin) invite a special guest onto each show and solicit questions from our subscribers.
“Look at the boaters down there.” Part of a Keystone View Company stereograph titled “Venturing a little too near the Yawning Chasm,” 1903. Library of Congress.
As a nonfiction writer with a passion for history and adventure, I sometimes tap into webs of content that link individuals over centuries, millennia even, and thousands of miles apart, individuals not otherwise not connected. For the cover of my new collection of Grand Canyon essays, No Walk in the Park, I sought an immersive photo from deep within the guts of the great abyss, one that would offer a bottom perspective unlike the abstracted scrimshaw beheld from the rims’ viewpoints.
Besides beauty, I wanted readers to glimpse the human past in this place, the risk, hardship, and grit, the continuity between canyoneers then and now. All the better if it rang a humorous note, too, which would reflect yet another register of my voice.
Besides beauty, I wanted readers to glimpse the human past in this place, the risk, hardship, and grit, the continuity between canyoneers then and now. All the better if it rang a humorous note, too, which would reflect yet another register of my voice.
I had long been a fan of early nineteenth-century black-and-white photos taken before and after the “inverse mountain” became a national park in 1919. Many featured tourists that started to flock to this vertical wonderland by rail, or once Route 66 tied it into the road system, by car. There were stills of a Metz 22 (horsepower) Speedster parked precariously near the edge (“Mr. Wing, who handled the wheel, had every confidence in the car and its control, and did not put on the brakes until the front wheels were right at the very edge of the precipice”) and of a hatted, skirted matron who leans and peers over the lip pointing breathlessly at the inner gorge while a second, in a fur coat, grabs the hem of her friend’s cape. Snow mantles the chasm all the way down to the aprons near the Tonto platform, and the gawker does not wear sensible shoes. Tourist behavior has not changed at all in more than one hundred years.
“Now, where is that bridge?” A steam-powered Toledo at the edge, the first car to be driven to the canyon, in 1902. Early cars had to navigate roads built for the stagecoach. Library of Congress.
By far the most exciting shots, including many from below the rim, were the work of the two Kolb brothers, proto-influencers who ran a studio on the South Rim, making a living by picturing dudes descending on muleback and selling them the prints upon their return. Hailing from Pittsburgh, Ellsworth and Emery had boated the length of the canyon and more on a hardcore trip from Wyoming to the Gulf of California in 1911, bagging the first-ever footage of the gorge’s rapids. The reels they brought home and for decades showed at the studio still are America’s longest-running film. The Kolbs went the extra mile, literally, for that special frisson or angle.
In the autumn of 1930, Ellsworth and his brother Emery tried to enter the cave at the head of Clear Creek, above the inner gorge, not too far from Phantom Ranch, from which spring mysterious, intermittent Cheyava Falls. A tour guide acquaintance of the Kolbs at a distance had mistaken it for “a big sheet of ice.” After verifying by telescope that it was unfrozen water, the Kolbs rigged up a boom-and-pulley system above the North Rim’s Redwall to access it. As the elder brother, Ellsworth decided he’d take the plunge. A heavy storm was brewing, and they were out of food and water, so he took just a canteen. With him only halfway down, a spider on a silk thread a thousand feet above Clear Creek’s bed, one of the most terrific rain and hailstorms either had ever experienced struck. The wind was so strong that Emery feared getting blown off the cliff. Following a search-and-rescue truism that a rescuer in a pickle becomes another casualty, he tied the rope to a gnarled piñion pine, leaving big brother hanging midair. Since the cliff was undercut, Emery later recalled, Ellsworth “was prevented from steadying himself against the wall. This permitted the wind to whirl him round and round until the three wet ropes became one.
The wind was so strong that Emery feared getting blown off the cliff. Following a search-and-rescue truism that a rescuer in a pickle becomes another casualty, he tied the rope to a gnarled piñion pine, leaving big brother hanging midair. Since the cliff was undercut, Emery later recalled, Ellsworth “was prevented from steadying himself against the wall.
“Hold on just another sec for that money shot.” Ellsworth Kolb has lowered his brother Emery from an improvised timber anchor for a unique perspective of the canyon, 1908. Library of Congress.
During a lull Ellsworth managed to “gradually unwind himself,” pushing against the cliff with a pole Emery lowered to him. By dark, the top man had the dangler back up on the belay platform after suffering an “uncomfortable rupture” from the strain of pulling. Ascending in the pitch-black, they spent the night in another cave, hungry, tired, and wet. Knowing what I know of the brothers, they probably posed and grinned while Thor snapped their picture.
“I’m going out on a ledge here.” One of the Kolb brothers explores the Hummingbird Trail, ca. 1913. You had to be a hummingbird to hang on. Library of Congress.
Sifting online archives of the Cline Library’s Special Collections at the University of Northern Arizona in Flagstaff, I quickly settled on a clear winner for the cover. In it, the younger Kolb steps defiantly up a rickety driftwood ladder that bridges narrows stories above the river; he seems to be wearing cavalry boots, a blousy shirt, and a black, small-brimmed hat. Beholding him makes your palms sweat.
In it, the younger Kolb steps defiantly up a rickety driftwood ladder that bridges narrows stories above the river; he seems to be wearing cavalry boots, a blousy shirt, and a black, small-brimmed hat.
I realized right away that the photo had been mislabeled as being from Kanab Creek. I knew the place depicted from river trips on which I had worked. I recognized the cove (here sepia-toned) as the turquoise grotto in which we always moored our rafts for day hikes with clients up to the wonders of Havasu Creek. The stream behind Emery’s figure was the Colorado, running muddy, as it always did before Glen Canyon Dam. I could even determine the vantage from which Ellsworth had framed his brother: the trail skipping from limestone ledge to limestone ledge en route to this barebones landing. I had traipsed along it many times at the end of a sun-blasted day spent by the creek’s glowing pools and horse-mane falls.
Mark Klett and Byron Wolfe are two other photographers whose oeuvre I admire. Their speciality is re-photography, or rather, collages of historical images and their own labor of angles and camera positions researched and meticulously reenacted.
Mark Klett and Byron Wolfe, Site of a dangerous leap, now overgrown, 2008; inset: colored postcard, not dated. (Note the bushwhacking hands of one of the photographers, in the foreground.) Courtesy of Mark Klett and Byron Wolfe.
In a different context, re-photography documents environmental changes—or, rarely: sameness—through the hindsight of decades or a century and a half. For the Colorado River watershed, boatmen-photographers John K. Hillers and E. O. Beaman on John Wesley Powell’s second expedition fixed the initial baseline. His lens men may also have launched the fad of slightly surreal or ridiculous canyon photos, though they did not dare picture the floating throne with the Major ensconced in it.
“Armchair traveling, 1872.” Expedition leader John Wesley Powell would read to his men on flatwater stretches from a chair lashed to the deck of his lead boat. U.S. Geological Survey.
Klett and Wolfe’s Grand Canyon work shines in their spellbinding, at times whimsical Reconstructing the View, a pictorial of double-page panoramas in which the shadows and light of the past merge with those of the present. While these photographers were able to suss out the location of the Kolbs’ most famous dangling shot, Klett simply could not convince Wolfe to assume the dangler’s pose and position. The splendor, wit, and craftsmanship of their tableaus sparked the wish for a similar composition of my own for the cover of No Walk in the Park.
While these photographers were able to suss out the location of the Kolbs’ most famous dangling shot, Klett simply could not convince Wolfe to assume the dangler’s pose and position.
Alas, at the time I lived in Fairbanks, Alaska. A trip south to re-photograph the setting was out of the question, though I felt that I had the exact location nailed down. There was no money for artwork in the publisher’s budget, and the catalogue—showcasing my book’s cover—would go to the printer in less than two weeks.
I trawled the Internet listlessly for a suitable image, like a fisherman would an overfished or acidified sea. Within minutes, I did a double take. I clicked on and enlarged a vertical, crisp, well-lit shot of the very same place. Havasu’s waters pulsed neon-blue in the depths, joining a rio muy colorado, both bracketed by the salmon-flesh limestone of the 350-million-year-old Redwall formation. To boot, I could grab a high-resolution, print-quality Flickr file, which came with a Creative Commons license permitting use of the image. As it turned out, a Grand Canyon park ranger on a team-building trip had pushed the shutter button. She described Havasu’s unearthly hue to me as “a color you’d only find inside the glass of a Las Vegas cocktail or as a gummy worm candy.”
When I cropped Emery inside a grayscale circle (suggesting the view field of a spotting scope at an overlook), which I then moved across Erin’s photo on my computer screen, it snapped into a place where it fit almost perfectly. Even Havasu’s cliffs were lining up. It was uncanny, despite the fact that the trail near the mouth of Havasu has few pullouts where an artist might step off-trail and pause, contemplate, and capture this priceless scene.
Strands of visual creativity now bind me to Ellsworth and Emery, to Erin and Byron and Mark, a gossamer circle holding distant strangers.
A nearly perfect match: the book cover of No Walk in the Park, incorporating the mislabeled Kolb photo.
The hunt for the perfect picture has two codas. The university press balked at my idea, or perhaps just at too much author involvement. Their counter comps (designer lingo for “comprehensive layouts”) ran the gamut from horsey typography to a concept that reminded the press director of Emerson’s “transparent eyeball” beholding the desert Southwest but in me evoked Hunter S. Thompson’s, glazed by CBD, bloodshot. After repeated exchanges that did not yield any improved designs, I called it quits, kissing the modest advance goodbye, backing out of my contract over “artistic differences.” I then self-published the book, true terra incognita for me, as the canyon at first had been to the Kolbs, Powell, and his crew. I’ve never felt more in charge of my vision.
And, for the sheer fun of it, my wife, a former graphic designer and collaborator on my books, recently prompted AI software with some keywords and my book’s title. The cover the digital brain quickly spat out, with eye-catching primary colors and reminiscent of 1930s National Parks posters—a style in fashion again that will soon have had its moment, feeling dated—featured an adventurer crossing the chasm on two wire cables or ropes. The result closely resembled the dust jacket of a similar new Grand Canyon book by a major publisher, and we’re still chuckling at that.
“Look at the boaters down there.” Part of a Keystone View Company stereograph titled “Venturing a little too near the Yawning Chasm,” 1903. Library of Congress.
“Now, where is that bridge?” A steam-powered Toledo at the edge, the first car to be driven to the canyon, in 1902. Early cars had to navigate roads built for the stagecoach. Library of Congress.
“Hold on just another sec for that money shot.” Ellsworth Kolb has lowered his brother Emery from an improvised timber anchor for a unique perspective of the canyon, 1908. Library of Congress.
“Armchair traveling, 1872.” Expedition leader John Wesley Powell would read to his men on flatwater stretches from a chair lashed to the deck of his lead boat. U.S. Geological Survey.
Mark Klett and Byron Wolfe, Site of a dangerous leap, now overgrown, 2008; inset: colored postcard, not dated. (Note the bushwhacking hands of one of the photographers, in the foreground.) Courtesy of Mark Klett and Byron Wolfe.
“I’m going out on a ledge here.” On of the Kolb brothers explores an ancient Grand Canyon cliff dwelling, ca. 1913. Library of Congress.
A nearly perfect match: the book cover of No Walk in the Park, incorporating the mislabeled Kolb photo.
After some years of wandering and photographing the mysterious Thèze valley in South West France - a valley barely 500m wide and a few kilometres less that its 26 kilometre river - a ‘Défense d’entrée’ (Do not enter) sign and barrier went up in front of an informal path which follows the river to one of my favourite late winter scenes of golden ochres, soft browns and purple-reds. At the same time, a French flag was raised above the fisherman’s cabin in view from the barrier.
This region is often now seen as idyllic for its relatively untouched landscapes of mixed woodland, rocky outcrops, rivers, extraordinary light, and the possibility to explore fairly freely. However, until the 1970s it was an area of subsistence farming; life was very hard and most of the land was used for crops: maize, wheat, vines, walnuts, vegetable gardens (and earlier hemp, unPl colonial industries replaced it).
For centuries, farmers worked small plots of land that covered the hillsides and were separated by dry stone walls, of which many ruins remain. Those who had plots in the valley that bordered the river were bound to keep their part of the river edges ‘clean’ to reduce flooding, and they farmed right up to the water edge to maximise crop yields.
The landscape would have been a very different place to photograph then as black and white photographs of the valley from the early 20th century corroborate. Farming practices and policy have a huge effect on the landscape composition.
Land as Archive
When we photograph landscapes over time, we are witness to landscape transformation, and photographs create visual archives of the land. These changes are constant, some obvious, some less so, and some intangible, as over time, we also learn about places and they become imbued with meaning, difficult to shake off. Practice builds up the personal, not just informative reading of landscape, stories give depth and our own life path figures; the camera moves more into the shadows and the light.
Interviewing neighbours, both in their 70s, who have known each other their whole lives, they tentatively talk about their fathers being deported to work farms in Germany in the second world war. “Your father too? My father too”.
The silence of this generation around the trauma of war is well known and they worked these lands with this silence and with the echo of the hidden places resistance fighters hid out.
The silence of this generation around the trauma of war is well known and they worked these lands with this silence and with the echo of the hidden places resistance fighters hid out.
In this cradle, we see the effects of deep time and the changes of the last couple of centuries. Geological crevices carved out from millennia-old rivers form the valley where the early trade tracks took farmers to the watermills with their grain, later replaced by a tarmacked road used by the Nazis as they murderously returned north, and we now drive to find the best photographic spots.
This road also enabled the development of an industrial size quarry in the 1930s which replaced the many small quarries that previously peppered the valley. This quarry was controversially expanded just a couple of years ago after debate in the community around job creation and environmental damage. The opening, always a large mouth of geological data, now jaggedly zig zags deeper into the hill.
Oaks, Maples, Hornbeams rise up on the hillsides
As most of the next generation have left for work elsewhere and a European directive has come in to protect waterways with a non-cultivable ‘natural filter’ on either side, trees and bushes have flourished, and new ecosystems have developed. A few areas of agriculture remain, such as a sole walnut grove, some maize for animal feed, and some small poplar plantations, which are noteworthy for their regularity, but this small, beautiful valley has never been so wooded.
As most of the next generation have left for work elsewhere and a European directive has come in to protect waterways with a non-cultivable ‘natural filter’ on either side, trees and bushes have flourished, and new ecosystems have developed.
Green and red Alders, Willow species serpentine along the gentle river; Dogwood and Euonymus grow in the hedgerows; Oaks, Maples, and Hornbeam rise up on the hillsides, and evergreen Oaks cling around rock faces.
As I have photographed over the years, I have become more attuned to seemingly endless diversity in form and colour. Each moment brings a different set of variables, which in turn affects compositions. A warm, long autumn means the leaves fall late and are unusually lit by the lower winter sun. A particularly beautiful January shines light on ‘bare’ silver lichen-covered trees. This year’s wet weather means summer landscapes are more lush than usual, the strong mid year sun creating radiant streams of light into woodland groves.
The river itself, which shimmers in early morning light, is difficult to photograph as the border vegetation blocks views. This beauty belies the fact that the river is no longer fed by its source as further north there are places where the bed is dry and completely covered by a tunnel of brambles and blackthorn. This may be due to plots no longer being cleared or perhaps because of a mechanical cleaning of the river bed which damaged the limestone floor.
Enormity and the minute is in every click of the shutter
A few weeks ago, I parked up by the large craggy overhanging rocks near the quarry to look West to one my favourite panoramas, an unassuming swathe of mixed woodland that gets bathed by the setting sun so as to bring forth the delicate trunks of young growth and gentle swirls of foliage. It took me a moment to realise, a ‘time-stood-still moment’ of unwilling admission, that a recently planted field of wee poplars was growing in front of the woodland.
It would be around 20 years until I could return to the vista I like to photograph, the time for the fast growing crop to mature and be cut for wood for industry. A non-amount of time and a painful amount of time for me to be cut off from the endless mystery within this area of land.
A few weeks ago, I parked up by the large craggy overhanging rocks near the quarry to look West to one my favourite panoramas, an unassuming swathe of mixed woodland that gets bathed by the setting sun so as to bring forth the delicate trunks of young growth and gentle swirls of foliage.
At a similar time, I went back to the ‘Defense entree’ barrier, slid past - I had made some calls and been told I could ignore it - and walked past the fisherman’s hut. The French flag was on the ground, scrunched up in the muddy grass of the wet spring we were having. The village baker said everyone in the fisherman’s association had fallen out with each other.
The river here curves and drops enough to create quite a noise of rushing water, unusual in its energised movement through and onwards. It will continue past disused mills (saw; wheat and walnut), the picturesque village football grounds, a buried medieval graveyard and fortified tower, and a site of prehistoric finds. Just a few more kilometres and it will reach the Lot river, to then be taken West to the Garonne and eventually out to the Atlantic.
As photographers, enormity and the minute is in every click of the shutter knowing the landscape is in constant flux through growth and decay, human intervention and experience.
When considering a photographer to honor for this feature, my thoughts initially turned to one of the icons of the last century, the giants on whose shoulders we stand. Harry Callahan, Paul Caponigro, Eliot Porter et. al., have all greatly influenced my work. But then I thought, they’re long dead (Caponigro the lone exception), what do they care? They had their time in the sun. No, better to acknowledge a peer, a contemporary, someone whose work fascinates and motivates me. It can be none other than Nicholas Bell.
I first learned of Nicholas through Instagram and was immediately enthralled. He is based in eastern Tennessee, although geography has little bearing on his work. His photography can most simply be described as minimalist. There is a Far East aesthetic to much of his work. He works completely in the black-and-white format. While most people have to learn to see in monochrome, Nicholas admits that he sees tonal contrast more naturally than in color.
Matt Redfern grew up surrounded by the beauty of the outdoors. Nature was a source of comfort and inspiration, but his love for photography developed later after he settled in California. Initially influenced by what he saw on social media, he credits the Covid19 travel restrictions with encouraging him to explore more local and intimate scenes. Since moving to Oregon, Matt has concentrated on capturing scenes that convey a story or hold personal meaning for him.
You say that you hate writing about yourself, so apologies in advance… but let’s begin a conversation. Would you like to start by telling readers a little about yourself – where you grew up, what your early interests were, and what you went on to do? It sounds like the outdoors has long been a place of comfort for you.
I should have said I struggle to write about myself. ‘Hate’ is maybe a little too dramatic. I think that’s because it’s hard to sum up who I am exactly in a paragraph or two, but I’ll do my best here. Ha-ha.
I grew up in a suburb of Atlanta, Georgia. My childhood was filled with a lot of time in the outdoors, whether outside at our home or on family trips. We would often go on camping trips in our large three room tent to accommodate our family of six. It would almost always rain heavily on us, too, but somehow, we endured and mostly had fun. My dad was also an avid deer hunter. When I was old enough to go, we would camp for days and hike into the woods each morning before sunrise and again in the early afternoon before sunset. We’d carry heavy tree stands on our back used for climbing up tall pine trees where we would sit and wait for deer. I don’t hunt anymore, but I think this background gave me more of an appreciation and understanding of forests. It became a place of comfort. Most of the time, I’d never see deer, but I’d watch birds and squirrels going about their day, totally unaware of my presence. I learned how to notice certain features in the forest, such as spotting animal patterns/behaviors, as well as how to navigate before we had GPS.
Welcome to our 4x4 feature, which is a set of four mini landscape photography portfolios which has been submitted for publishing. Each portfolio consists of four images related in some way. Whether that's location, a project, a theme or a story. Added:
The set of images are from a single day in north-east Essex, whilst staying with family in Harwich. I was inspired many years ago by Sir Don McCullin’s book “Open Skies” to take monochrome landscape images. I especially liked his dark, brooding interpretation of the land and sea.
The overcast nature of the single day allowed me to take that same reflective approach to image making, and even though I was using a colour digital camera, I was visualising the final images in black and white. Two are from Beaumont Quay on Hanford Water, and the other two from Alresford Creek, just off the River Crouch. Perhaps, one day, I will achieve an image as good as Sir Don’s landscape work.
In the early 90's, I lost my reflex camera, a Miranda Sensorex, in an accident. Then I bought a second hand Pentax camera with a Pentax 50mm lens. A few months later, I bought a second hand Vivitar 70-200mm lens.
I liked this lens, and I was satisfied with the pictures I was taking. In the mid-2000s, the lens started to fail, producing a lot of burnt photos, and I stopped using it.
A couple of months ago, faced with the huge amount of lenses that come on the market every month, I decided to buy a new one and throw the old one away, but just before doing so, I had some "green" conscience and thought if it would not be worth repairing it. Although I doubted that this was possible, I found a small workshop that repaired such lenses. And the estimate was reasonable. I had it repaired and have gone out a couple of times to test the lens. Was it a good Idea? At least for now, I'll be using the lens...
I live in a rather unprepossessing part of the city of Nijmegen. A dull suburb. However, I am lucky in that I live just next to a park with plenty to photograph, especially close up and macro. Since about March 2023, I have become really interested in a plant that is ubiquitous in the Netherlands and in England, too, I suppose. A plant that grows around the ponds in our park is reeds. They are everywhere and when I started paying more attention to them I realised they are really rather lovely. At first, I just took random photos, but after photographing in spring and summer, I decided to see if I could make a series of 4, one from each season.
I did not want to be too literal in photographing them, instead I chose to convey something of their beauty, a more poetic approach I guess.
In September 2023, I spent a week on the Isle of Mull with my partner, a welcome getaway after a busy summer. We were lucky with the weather. The evening we arrived by ferry from Oban, after heavy rain for most of the day, the clouds opened as we approached the island and light streamed down over the coastline. A few nights later, we walked out to a lighthouse in the evening, hoping to see an otter. There were no otters, but the warm late evening light transformed the landscape around us.
I learned to print on a Canon ImagePROGRAF PRO-1000: screen profiling, print adjustments using Red River ICC files, even some custom profiling. When I switched from color to black and white, it did not take long to realize that a printer designed for color, even with today’s technology, has its limitations. When I met Michael Gordon at his workshop in Death Valley and saw some of his prints, a discussion followed, where he mentioned custom black and white inksets. Back home, an Internet search found Jon Cone at Cone Editions and after a long conversation with Jon about carbon inks I decided to give it a try. After an initial learning curve, I now have the most expressive black and white prints I have ever made. One of them will be on view at the Louisville National Photography Show, my first public display of photographic art.
So, why bother with alternative inks? My answer is similar to the question why use alternative film processes and chemical based printing? It is because an artist is trying to achieve an effect, a higher level of subjective quality, or a particular expression. Art is more than pixels on a screen.
The experience of a photograph depends on the media and context of display. A print depends on reflected light in a world dominated by the transmitted light of screens. Paper choice has an impact on the luminosity range, the surface texture, and reflections. Framing and matting also affect the experience, especially glazing. However, ink has an impact that is not always appreciated because standard Inkjet inks predominate the market, and printers with ten or more inks have dedicated black ink cartridges, such that the quality is so good it is easy to accept them as best in class.
So, why bother with alternative inks? My answer is similar to the question why use alternative film processes and chemical based printing? It is because an artist is trying to achieve an effect, a higher level of subjective quality, or a particular expression. Art is more than pixels on a screen.
With an all black inkset, the right printer, and the right software, it is possible to control luminosity and contrast deep into shadows and highlights better than a standard commercial Inkjet print.
Think of ink this way, if you have two black inks that are mixed to create tones and you move to four black inks, you will have more accuracy of the tones between each pair of inks, because they will be closer to each other. Once you have more tonal control, and no need to mix black inks with color inks, you may then use whatever pigments work best, as long as they are compatible with the printer you are using.
Unfortunately, you cannot see my carbon prints on your screen based media, so photos of my carbon prints will have to do. In the end, you either have to find someone’s carbon prints to look at or try it yourself and see if you like them. Fortunately, you can try carbon printing without purchasing a printer and inkset.
This framed print from Garden of the God’s in Colorado Springs, my hometown in Colorado, is an example of maintaining texture and contrast in shadows in widely varying light intensity from multiple black inks, but it is more than that. The carbon inks and printing process cover the paper with three times the amount of ink used in an Inkjet print. Whites are not overly affected by the color of the paper showing through, and the reflectivity is controlled by the characteristics of the ink, such that the surface of the image reacts to light more uniformly. Gloss differential and bronzing are no longer concerns. So glorious is the surface that I don’t glaze my framed prints; glazing degrades the viewers experience. The print surface and its behavior in light is part of the art.
I have a confession to make. The 1992 film Scent of a Woman, starring Al Pacino and Chris O’Donnell, is one of my favorite movies of all time. In Scent of a Woman, a young, idealistic prep school student named Charlie embarks on a transformative journey as he takes a job caring for a blind, cantankerous Army veteran named Frank Slade. Through a series of emotionally charged experiences, including a lavish trip to New York and an unexpected Thanksgiving feast, Charlie discovers profound lessons about courage, honor, and the complexities of life.
This poignant tale reveals how a chance encounter with a man who has lived with intensity and regret shapes Charlie’s understanding of himself and his future. It is the ultimate coming-of-age story for young men. I can’t help but equate Charlie's character with my friend Jason Hatfield, a fellow Colorado photographer. I’ve had the pleasure of knowing Jason since 2013 when I first purchased an e-book he developed showcasing what I now see as Colorado’s premier “honeypot” photography locations for fall color. Throughout the time I’ve known Jason, I have seen him develop and grow, not only as a photographer but also as a human being.
Since the dawn of the digital camera, companies have been researching, developing and releasing technology that keeps us all dreaming of what we could have.
Each year, our favourite brands launch a model that supersedes the one you have previously spent your hard-earned money on, leaving you wanting to upgrade or feeling you might be missing out.
Without a doubt, the cameras available nowadays are amazing. Even at the entry level point, cameras are 24 megapixels, 4k video, with stabilization so good, you could take a 2 second exposure while standing next to an exploding volcano.
With all that hype comes the cost. Spending £1,600 on a compact camera with 40 megapixels or £6000 on a 60 megapixel body is not something that the vast majority of amateur and professional photographers can justify.
The hype for new cameras is high, fueled by YouTube photographers, Instagramers, and TikTokers; these cameras are reviewed and loved. Therefore, many feel like they need to spend yet more money to get one, so much, in fact, that the Fuji X100VI is impossible to get hold of.
With all that hype comes the cost. Spending £1,600 on a compact camera with 40 megapixels or £6,000 on a 60 megapixel body is not something that the vast majority of amateur and professional photographers can justify.
Over the past 14 years as a Landscape Photographer, I have had a fair share of new cameras, most recently the Fuji XT-5. An amazing camera without a doubt, but here is the thing: as much as I loved the XT-5, did I really need it?
For anyone who is starting out in photography, it can be expensive, but why should it be?
With new cameras being launched every few months, the second hand market is awash with bargains, no matter what your budget is.
You could easily spend less than £400 on an excellent camera and a lens or two and as DSLR cameras seem to be slowly being replaced by mirrorless camera systems, the sought after Nikons, and Cannon bodies and lenses from the past five years are readily available at much lower prices than the brand new entry level cameras.
Since going digital, I must have had about 20 different bodies, and I can honestly count on one hand which ones I have loved. The Nikon D700, D7100, D750, and the Fuji XT1, which I bought new, are the three that stand out. I am not saying the others were not good—far from it—but once a camera ticks the boxes for you, why change?
The images I got from these were exceptional, and when I look back on them, I still see the quality and details that were captured at the time. This made me think: If I was getting the best images, then why should I upgrade to the newest kit?
The images I got from these were exceptional, and when I look back on them, I still see the quality and details that were captured at the time. This made me think: If I was getting the best images, then why should I upgrade to the newest kit?
Even though I had the XT-5 and the 100-400 as well as the 16-80mm, I knew that if I ever wanted an additional lens, I would have to spend more than £600 on a decent second hand lens, and this was more than a used Nikon D750 on MPB.
In a weird way, I wanted to future proof myself by buying older gear, well at least for the next 3- 4 years. I needed a good selection of lenses at my disposal for my Landscapes and any freelance work I do, I also needed a body I knew would produce the best results when I needed it to, so I decided to trade my Fuji kit for a D750 plus 4 lenses.
Yes, there are downsides. Weight is the main one. However, it is not a game changer, and there is very little else that I can think of that compromises what I had with the XT-5.
I can still print images of the same size as I did with a 40 megapixel sensor, I can still produce images for magazines, and I can still explore the great outdoors with my DSLR.
Buying older gear might seem like a backwards step for many, and if you are a professional and making a good living from it, I totally get it; you may well need the latest and greatest kit, and I am not saying that new cameras are not excellent, they are.
But for those who are not, those who are on a budget, those selling prints, those working the occasional freelance shoot, and those that just want to go out and photograph. I honestly think buying second hand is the way forward, and for less than £1,000, you could get yourself an excellent bit of professional kit for less than a new entry level camera.
I honestly think buying second hand is the way forward, and for less than £1,000, you could get yourself an excellent bit of professional kit for less than a new entry level camera.
In a world where we are all trying to save money, buying second hand is a very good option, places like MPB offer an amazing range of used cameras and lenses, all have been checked and rated, so you know exactly what you are getting, there is also an option to trade your current gear, making it not only a great way to get your hands on great gear, but also help out with the environment.
Landscape photographers that we all know and love, have created some of their best portfolio shots many years ago.
For example, anyone who has looked at Ansel Adams images can see the quality and details in his work, at the time he used the best kit he had, 80 years on and these images still live on as some of the greatest landscape images of all time.
All these images were taken with what is now an older kit, surpassed by modern sensors and updated stabilisation. Yet these images will live on as classics.
A great photograph is created by someone who knows how to use a camera, knows how to compose a shot, knows how to wait for the light, and much, much more. It is not the technology; it’s the skill of the person behind the lens that makes it.
A great photograph is created by someone who knows how to use a camera, knows how to compose a shot, knows how to wait for the light, and much, much more. It is not the technology; it’s the skill of the person behind the lens that makes it.
Cameras are a wonderful tool, but just because it is the latest and greatest tool, doesn’t mean it will take any better pictures, that bit is down to you.
A pool of liquid molten gold slipping into cool pewter mercury before tumbling into a froth of jumbled silver. A river of personalities and a journey to follow from land to sea, an image that I cannot just see but hear as well. That would be my best description of the photo I have chosen as one of my favourite images.
I have to admit that when I enthusiastically agreed to craft this article, I had no idea how hard it would be to pick the image I wanted to share with you. Because for the one image I share with you, I am having to let so many others go. However, I am always up for a challenge, and so I have managed to meet the brief.
I tend to be a follower of photographers rather than individual images, and I follow them not only for their photography but their accessibility and how they have inspired my photographic journey. And so, the logical place to find the image to share with you was from a pool of work by a photographer that I love and have followed for nearly a decade.
In this issue, we have a rich and lengthy dialogue with Australian artist and educator Len Metcalf. Len has written for On Landscape before and gave an inspiring presentation at the Meeting of Minds Conference in 2016. Len’s images are distinctive – always square, always sepia toned. He has a love of wildness, trees and flowers; he is a passionate advocate for the environment; and likes nothing better than a quality print – and paper. To Len, photography on the wall or in a book or journal that stays with you is art, and this is an ethos that he shares with his students.
Would you like to start by telling readers a little about yourself – where you grew up, what your early interests were, and what has stayed with you from that time?
My formative years were in Leura, where I was born, which is now part of The Greater Blue Mountains World Heritage Area. This one million hectare Wilderness area was at my doorstep. My first overnight bushwalk was from the front door of our family home and out into the wilderness with my father. We walked for a day and camped overnight. In the era when our tent was made with waxed japara, the sleeping bag didn't have zips, and an old black billy was our only accessory. We cut bedding out of grass and cooked on an open fire. This first walk romanticised bushwalking (hiking) for me, and it has remained as my most important outdoor activity and mental health strategy for my whole life, which is only surpassed by art making, mostly with my camera.
The world is rapidly changing, with no sign of slowing down. With the rise of artificial intelligence, advancing technology, and the proliferation of social media, the landscape of photography barely resembles what it was when I first began working as a full-time photographer in 2015. Many websites and platforms have come and gone. Certain avenues that were once very popular and effective ways to share work have died off or become obsolete without any better alternative to fill their place. Despite the confusion and uncertainty, photography continues to grow in popularity with more people picking up a camera every day.
We have all been forced to evolve in some way in order to continue to reach an audience and share our message as visual artists. Those of us who rely on photography for our sole income have to continually innovate lest we become obsolete. Even though I am by no means a veteran photographer, I might have some (hopefully) helpful advice to share from my own experience over the last decade.
Social Media
Attention is a precious, finite resource. So much so that companies are investing millions of dollars into finding new and effective ways to steal your attention in any way they can. Every single social media platform is carefully engineered—not to improve your life, not to make you happier, not to help you become more successful or connect with likeminded people—but to steal and sustain your attention for as much time as possible. The more aware you are of this, the less naive you are, the more careful and intentional you can be with how you use it. (Stolen Focus by Johann Hari)
The premise of our podcast is based loosely around Radio Four's "Any Questions", Joe Cornish and I (Tim Parkin) invite a special guest onto each show and solicit questions from our subscribers.
At the edge of my local beach stands a solid 4 meter high wall of steel, a once impenetrable barrier erected to protect the fragile sandy cliffs from the power of the sea. The wall has been here longer than most of us can remember, its newness and smooth surfaces eroded by time. The russet colour that now dominates its facade blends with the beach, its crenellations scoured with salt and pot marked with the indentations of stone. It is battle scared and weakened but still affords some protection, for now.
The wall was erected many years ago to protect the historic site of Bawdsey Manor. Built in 1886, this impressive building was a private residence until 1937, when it was sold to the Air Ministry and became the location for the development of RADAR.
I have been visiting this beach for many years and have always been fascinated by the wall and the constantly shifting shingle at its base. Some years the height of this structure seems inconsequential. The shingle rises, carried by the tides and builds mounds against the base of the wall. I can stand on these and look over the top at the plants growing on the sandy cliffs behind. Other years, the wall appears huge, the shingle dispersed by the tide, and the beach eroded away. I have no hope of seeing the top, which towers meters above the beach.
As a landscape photographer, I have never really sought out the wall as a focus for my images. I prefer natural beauty and am drawn to the wilder world, preferring to exclude man's handiwork from my images rather than include it. But there is something about the wall that I am drawn to.
The tidal range on this stretch of the coast is about 4 meters, and at high water, the sea reaches the top of the structure. On stormy days, the waves crash, and the steel grumbles. The sound reverberates along the length of the wall as the forces of nature bear down in a deluge of wind, tide and sea spray. Rusty holes have opened up in the front face of the steel through which sea water pours on every tide. This ingress leaves its mark, and as the tide falls, the water follows, pouring down the front facade, leaving vivid traces of colour etched amongst the rust.
It was the running water and these marks of colour that first tempted me to photograph the wall. I focused on the patterns and the transition zones where the base of the wall met the beach. Shooting with a 70-200mm lens I was able to create a series of abstract images based around colour and texture and I began to find a beauty in this structure that I had always considered an eye sore.
Returning to the beach one morning in March 2024, I realised how little shingle there was on the foreshore, and instead of stones, I found sand. At the base of the wall, shallow depressions held what remained of the retreating tide, and I could see the wall reflected in the still surface of the water.
All around me, the beach was covered with traces of broken sea defences, twisted metal reinforcing rods released from their concrete casing by the power of the sea, metal chains and lines of wooded groynes.
There were other elements here too - old wooden posts scrubbed by the sea, gnarly and textured like skin, scoured by the sands of time. I loved the contrasting elements - man made and natural, and I took numerous images, working hard to find similar colours and patterns in the wood and steel.
All around me, the beach was covered with traces of broken sea defences, twisted metal reinforcing rods released from their concrete casing by the power of the sea, metal chains and lines of wooded groynes. At low tide, with everything laid out in the open, the beach resembled a war zone rather than a wild space. All this debris, which was actually the remains of successive sea defences, was the evidence of conflict between man and nature and the ever growing threat of erosion and rising sea levels.
Two weeks later I went back to the beach to see if I could improve on some of my images. I was looking to repeat a shot I had taken of a wooden post wedged between two lumps of concrete and sitting within an indent in the wall. I walked the length of the structure but couldn’t see the post anywhere.
Two weeks later I went back to the beach to see if I could improve on some of my images. I was looking to repeat a shot I had taken of a wooden post wedged between two lumps of concrete and sitting within an indent in the wall. I walked the length of the structure but couldn’t see the post anywhere.
As I walked back, I looked more closely and realised that the beach was now over a meter higher than it had been on my last visit, and my shot was actually buried beneath the sand. I found the post eventually, only its very top protruded from the beach. I took another shot while contemplating the power of the sea and the forces of the tides that can move so much shingle in such a short space of time.
I have now accrued a growing body of work, some of which I have used to create a limited edition zine titled ‘The Kingdom of Rust’. For a photographer who doesn’t much care for man made structures I thoroughly enjoyed creating the images for this project. There is something about this wall that I am drawn to every time I visit. I love the physical elements - the colours and patterns, textures and decay that nature has wrought on the steel. But I also love the symbolism, the strength and resilience and the battle that the wall fights on a daily basis with the sea. When I watch the waves pound on a stormy day it is a wonder that the structure has stood for so long, the forces in motion are so huge.
One day, the sea will win, and this wall will eventually fall, but until that day, I will continue to enjoy the endurance of this kingdom of rust and man's attempt at constraining nature.
The Kingdom of Rust is a limited edition 32 page zine, signed and numbered and available from gillmoon.com
When I was asked to write an End Frame article, it took me a while to consider which photo I would choose. There are many photographers whose work I greatly admire, however I’m not often one to pick individual favourites. In a similar way as I appreciate the craft my favourite bands put into producing a cohesive album rather than listening to a single song, I love looking at books, projects or portfolios more often than picking out just one image.
However, a couple of photos came to mind, and I kept coming back to this one in particular. I first encountered this image on my Twitter feed in early 2022. Having never seen Renate Wasinger’s work before, it immediately stopped me from scrolling by. Renate’s biography includes a quote attributed to Henri Cartier-Bresson: "A good photo is one that you look at for more than a second." This rings especially true in the days of social media and is exactly what caught me here.
The silhouette of a lone tree on a hilltop is something countless photographers have sought out. With a subject like this, it’s hard to make a bad composition but what really stands out to me is the character that exudes from the imperfections in this piece. I’m not privy to the techniques Renate uses on the more abstract frames like this from her gallery. It has the feeling of a lensbaby, or Susan Burnstines homemade cameras, with very little sharpness outside the slightly off-centre focal point. This progresses to a fairly extreme blurring of the horizon by the edge of the frame, where it merges into the vignette. The entire frame is also broken into almost two distinct shades of grey, with reasonably low contrast from a flat, overcast sky alongside a crushed and lifted black point which retains almost no detail, breaking the traditional rules of black and white photography where many people assume high contrast is a must.
In 2010 there was a seminal exhibition at the Victoria and Albert museum entitles "Shadow Catchers - Camera-less Photography". The show was dedicated to the use of various techniques that involved photographic processes but excluded the use lenses and typical photographic apparatus. I was inspired by the photography of Adam Fuss and particularly that of Susan Derges whose images captured evocative representations of natural processes in an innovative and beautiful fashion. When Michela Griffiths suggested we interview Oliver Raymond Barker, some of whose work played in the same area as Susan, I relished the opportunity to talk to him about the artistic approaches he uses to develop his projects.
Can you tell a little bit about your background and what started you in photography?
I was born and grew up in Mid Wales, a very remote rural area surrounded by farms, fields and woods and I feel very lucky to have grown up there. I think that has had a massive influence on who I am and what I do.
One of the key things that really got me into photography was that I had very little interest in other subjects at school apart from art, and maybe languages.
Then, at the age of about 14, my brother gave me my first camera, a Pentax MX. He was an artist and was studying sculpture in London. I was able to do a photography GCSE at school and there was a tiny little dark room with two enlargers. I thought, “I can do this”, and it was creative - making mistakes and exploring the process.
At the age of about 14, my brother gave me my first camera, a Pentax MX. He was an artist and was studying sculpture in London. I was able to do a photography GCSE at school and there was a tiny little dark room with two enlargers. I thought, “I can do this”, and it was creative - making mistakes and exploring the process.
As soon as I found that, I was like, “well, there's nothing else really I want to do”.
What were you photographing then?
I was at that age where your tutors were getting you to fulfil the curriculum. But I was lucky as just at that time when I signed up to do photography GCSE, they got a photography teacher from London called Paul Edgeley, who had been successful as a photographer in London in the 1960s, 1970s, and 1980s.And he was amazing in just really pushing our technique to do interesting things, things such as solarisation and lith and all sorts of darkroom magic. In terms of what I was photographing, I used to enjoy the landscapes of Wales. There was some portraiture too, I guess. A bit of a mix as you do at that age.
Continuing on from my previous articles, Cloud Allusions and The Thing Itself, which covered the works and ideas of Alfred Stieglitz, Edward Weston and Ansel Adams and how they relate to a Zen understanding of the nature of reality, I come finally to the photographer most widely associated with Zen: Minor White.
Continuing on from my previous articles, Cloud Allusions and The Thing Itself, which covered the works and ideas of Alfred Stieglitz, Edward Weston and Ansel Adams and how they relate to a Zen understanding of the nature of reality, I come finally to the photographer most widely associated with Zen: Minor White.
In an article written by Minor White in 1951 he described photographs that he felt had no further meaning, beyond what could be seen directly, as ‘opaque’, but, clearly influenced by Weston and Stieglitz, he argued that photographs which he considered to be ‘transparent’ could reveal a deeper meaning which could be “some inner truth” of the object in the image (its essence) or “something of the artist himself” (an equivalent that “somehow reflects ... his idea or his state of mind”).1 Of Stieglitz he subsequently wrote that “his cloud pictures were usually equivalent to his own experience with unseen and unseeable spirit itself ... and ... pertain to otherworldliness ... mirroring the transcendent.” 2
We reviewed Finn’s “Fieldwork” in issue 285 and this new volume follows the same design and pattern but the subject is the patchwork of copses and plantations of tress scattered this mostly managed land. I was surprised to learn that, despite the downs appearing to be mostly rolling farm land and fields, it actually has more woodland than any other National Park in England or Wales.
As Finn says in his introduction “Among the trees it is hard not to feel a little overwhelmed. There is too much to see and no single photograph could possibly capture it all.” but he does a great job of capturing a broad range of character throughout the seasons.
Whilst not as strong as his Fieldwork book in my opinion (which is a must-buy if you’re interested in creative landscape photography), it contains some beautiful examples of woodland photography. One of the things that I think Finn is particularly good at is capturing the sense of space and atmosphere in this woodland environment, something that you only realise how hard when you try to do it yourself! There’s a natural and relaxed feel to nearly all of Finn’s work that is a pleasure to browse.
If you buy the book, and I do recommend it if you’re a fan of woodland photography, then I recommend taking your time and browse it a few pages at a time, allowing each picture to do its work slowly.
You can buy Finn's book directly from his website here.
When I think about Namibia, I visualise perfect towering dunes and dead, skeletal trees. The over photographed Deadvlei is definitely starkly beautiful but there is a lot more to Namibia than just sand and dead flora. Malcolm Macgregor has been visiting since the 1980s and knows the area more than the casual visitor so I was expecting something interesting
The first impression of the book is very nice indeed. A beautiful cloth wrapping the cover, a large photograph tipped into the front and bold block text with the name on the back. The design is continued inside, minimal but tasteful. I wasn’t surprised when I learned it was Eddie Ephraums who designed this for Malcolm, he has a great eye for a tight design that really complements photography.
The contents of the book straddle a line between documentary, NatGeo style photography, depicting the many and varied aspects of a country that contrast coastline and desert, and more “art-oriented” landscape photography that more overtly demonstrates Malcolm's artistic skills. I really enjoyed the short essays that introduced parts of the book. The anecdotes bring to life the photos as part of a larger experience exploring the country.
It’s no surprise that there are a considerable number of dune photographs given the location, but I was surprised at the variety within these. I was particularly taken with the coastal shots, some of which wouldn’t look out of place in a UK photographer’s portfolio! Another favourite place for photographers is Kolmanskopp, a derelict mining town that has been consumed by the surrounding dunes. Malcolm has captured some haunting images of the remains of this glimpse into history. The most striking image to me is the lone bathtub embedded into a dune that has the body of a building in its sandy grip.
To capture the whole of a country in a single book is obviously too big of a task for any human however, Malcolm’s book shows me many aspects of Namibia that I had not seen before and has me intrigued enough to want to find out more. That’s definitely a success in my eyes!
I recently received and read a newsletter from my colleague Brent Clark about his latest photographs in which he discussed how he felt like his latest images had more personal meaning. We exchanged a few emails about it, which led me down a path of introspection. He hypothesized that his photographs carried more meaning because they were created by overcoming adversity (both physical and mental) during an extended time experiencing discomfort in nature, having benefited from nature’s healing powers.
The links between time spent in nature, physical discomfort, physical activity, and creativity have always interested me since I have often felt more creative during and after a difficult hike or mountain climb.
The links between time spent in nature, physical discomfort, physical activity, and creativity have always interested me since I have often felt more creative during and after a difficult hike or mountain climb. In contrast, many of my peers have often expressed the opposite to be their truth - that being physically tired makes them feel less creative. The subject of today’s article, Adam Johanknecht, expressed to me profoundly that he also feels these links when he is engaged in physically challenging efforts in nature.
Adam is what many of us here in the United States call a thru-hiker - someone who purposely sets off to complete long (often 300 or more miles) hikes in the ultralight style. What makes Adam somewhat unique is that he often engages in this activity with the secondary goal of making images, much like I did last summer on the Colorado Trail. Adam started his career as a software engineer but quickly recognized the call of nature was desperately needed in his life. Adam mentioned to me that “photographing nature is survival,” which I think many landscape photographers can appreciate. So, in 2022, Adam quit his job as a software engineer and set off to hike the 1,000-mile stretch of the Pacific Crest Trail through all of Oregon and Washington.
It gains momentum from some unseeable distance, beginning beyond comprehension. Hidden forces make it swell and pulse and breath forward, backward, and side to side - it is ceaselessly in motion. As though from an invisible channel deep within, it begins to have a sense of form and direction that is outside of the realm of choice, ambition, or direction. The form, which at first is obscured and buried beneath itself, starts to make itself known, to be distinct and recognizable, to impinge itself upon from where it came; it is unignorable. Suddenly - with all of the forces that inspired it, all of the distance it has traveled, all of the power that it can generate - it leaps forward with a restless desire and reaches towards the emptiness in hopes of an unknowable end.
Like waves, the human realm unfolds in similar cycles and movements, in violent crashes and unseen channels, reality being constructed through the destruction of the past and the future being shaped by the consequences of the present.
At the apex of its power it is imposing, beautiful, unstoppable, dangerous, and necessary - and there is nothing left for it to do but to see itself out in a brilliant cacophonic crash of sparks that diffuse into the depths, once again part of the great unseeable force that, without a sense of agency, begins the process anew in an endless cycle. Despite this, evidence of its existence and influence remain on the edge of the vast expanse, shaping and reshaping that which holds it.
We are upon the wave - this particular, unique combination of time and space that is a small part of the grander cycle of existence. Like waves, the human realm unfolds in similar cycles and movements, in violent crashes and unseen channels, reality being constructed through the destruction of the past and the future being shaped by the consequences of the present. If we are lucky (which, if you’re reading this, you probably are), we have the chance to actively engage with the cycle, to be a part of the wave instead of a passive onlooker, to assuage the striving and helpless desire to influence, impose, and demand, to understand our small yet still (relatively speaking) significant role in this. To be, in more simple terms, alive to the facts of living.
The realms of art - and by extension (some) photography - are not exempt from this inherently cyclical, wave-like nature. The evolution of art is unimaginably complex and defies any “real” explanation beyond “this happened then this happened then this happened,” leaving us with a trail of loose artifacts and remnants of what the humans before us might have thought, might have been like, might have seen and experienced - a vague shadow of the long-gone, full-blooded echoes that thought and felt and lived. Looking backwards towards the overwhelming, expansive horizon of the past requires some simplification if we are to make anything useful out of it. Even in individual lives this must be so.
What results in this backwards looking exercise is what we call “art history:” the categories of inclusion/exclusion, the dividing lines between names, peoples, and cultures, the illusion that it was meant to be because it happens to have happened, the path to here and now. Yet we don’t often think of ourselves as being inside the path of history, as influencing and being influenced in the present.
Let’s consider a recent wave in photographic history: the “straight photography” movement started by Ansel Adams, Willard Van Dyke, Imogen Cunningham, John Paul Edwards, Sonya Noskowiak, Henry Swift, and Edward Weston (among other less prominent members), which began with the infamous Group F64. The primary photographic aesthetic of the time, Pictorialism, is not easily defined but can be summed up as: prioritizing artistic expression (whatever that meant to artists of the time) and visual beauty over the “simple” act of documenting reality, often achieved through soft focus, often heavy manipulation, and subjects that were intended to evoke strong emotional responses. To grossly simplify, Group F64’s goals were to differentiate photography from other fine art mediums (e.g. painting) by embracing the inherent qualities and strengths of the camera - the ability to record, in precise detail and sharp focus, real entities (objects, nature, people) in the physical world.
The primary photographic aesthetic of the time, Pictorialism, is not easily defined but can be summed up as: prioritizing artistic expression (whatever that meant to artists of the time) and visual beauty over the “simple” act of documenting reality, often achieved through soft focus, often heavy manipulation, and subjects that were intended to evoke strong emotional responses.
From our privileged position today this may seem silly; of course cameras capture the physical world, and of course they can represent its beauty in astounding fidelity and accuracy while at the same time expressing something of the artist. But Group F64 had a tough go at it, struggling against pervasive biases and misunderstandings in the establishment circles of art, their particular wave defiantly forming against the shapeshifting expanse, hurtling towards something as yet unknown. There are many reasons for their success, some being: 1) advancements in camera technology continuously improved the ease of accurately representing the physical world as well as the quality of the representations, 2) a few particularly strong-headed members of the group (as well as some outside the group, such as Alfred Stiegletz) ceaselessly promoted the philosophical and artistic positions that bound the movement together, and 3) unpredictable changes in the cultural landscape that happened to align with their movement made their photographs, which were continuously improving in quality, more appealing to a broader public (again, simplifying a hugely complex series of events impacting untold numbers of people into a small number of words).
This success did not happen overnight; yet within the full course of what will be known as photographic history, this period of time is just a single wave in the evolution and unfolding of our most cherished medium. And even within Group F64, not all members were fully in agreement on the limits, strengths, values, and uses of photographic art, and, even as it was being formed, the far-ranging consequences were not yet understood by the artists themselves.
Heading back to today, we take the current state of photography for granted, as if the current aesthetic preferences of photographers and non-photographers comes from some unknowable, inherent source. We are still, 91 years since the founding of Group F64, in the wake of their wave, influenced in subtle and obvious ways by the consequences of this movement. Though photography has continued to evolve into a multitude of things, nature photography remains entrenched, from a cultural and historical point of view, in the works of Group F64 (most prominently, Ansel Adams). This is strange, especially considering that the art of painting has transformed and evolved tremendously in style and form since the 1920s: surrealism, art deco, social realism, abstract expressionism, pop art, minimalism, modernism, and postmodernism being a rough sequence.
Similar arcs are followed in any such artistic movement: a new idea or method emerges, subscribers of the past ideas cry foul in indignation, the revolutionaries hold their ground, converts emerge slowly then all at once, the new idea becomes the old, and a newer idea comes to start the process again. The most critical juncture of this process is the emergence of new ideas, ideas formed not in isolation but in the messiness of a present that is irrevocably and intrinsically born from the past. It may be that a single person is the source of a novel technique, philosophy, idea, or approach; it may also be that a change arises from a collective, semi-conscious shift in cultural attitudes. Regardless, a wave crashes.
We are still, 91 years since the founding of Group F64, in the wake of their wave, influenced in subtle and obvious ways by the consequences of this movement.
Most importantly, whether we like it or not, we are upon a wave ourselves - right now, right here. At some point in the future, the art that is being made today will be known and categorized as “X period” or “X movement,” and the personal, unique, passionate, unclassifiable work we make will fall into some human-made bucket. As experiencers of art, we have agreed that it is helpful to group, categorize, and define work within concepts because it gives us greater context and understanding for why an artwork exists in the way that it does. Why does a van Gogh have such bold and visible brushstrokes, use such vivid and intense color, depart in such a way from observable reality? The easy (and boring) answer is that he was part of the Post-Impressionist movement; the complex (and interesting) answer is, in a way, unknowable.
Will we, in our position of privilege as tacit ambassadors, take responsibility for the role we have in the unseen consequences of the unfolding of the medium which we claim to love, or will we act in the darkness of ignorance and egocentrism, under the illusion that we exist in a vacuum of free will and self-determinism?
Beyond the wave that we all sit upon, there are our smaller, more subtle individual splashes. We each have our set of influences, our personal history that makes us the photographers (or artists, if you use that term) that we are. We emerge quickly from the salty soup and slip back into it even faster, barely noticeable. Despite the transitory and feeble influence we may have, it is influence all the same. Knowing that we are upon the wave, that we too have influence and are influenced, where does that leave us?
As artists, it’s natural to desire uniqueness and individuality in our work, especially if we claim to make expressive and personal art. Novelty and the emergence of new ideas is critical to how art develops; without novelty, uniqueness, and individuality art would be stale, boring, and useless. The difficult truth is that not all photographs (or art, more generally) can be truly unique, that within any medium there is a process of unfolding both for the individual and for the collective community of artists, that categories of art exist on continuums and are useful in giving viewers a place from which to experience art, that creating art is as much about understanding the history, nuances, and limits of what came before us as it is about our attempts to chart a personal path through the haziness of our point of view.
As artists, it’s natural to desire uniqueness and individuality in our work, especially if we claim to make expressive and personal art. Novelty and the emergence of new ideas is critical to how art develops; without novelty, uniqueness, and individuality art would be stale, boring, and useless.
It is undeniable that we all have a unique subjective experience, and through art we attempt to convey that experience in terms that can be understood by those who will view our work (as well as ourselves). It is also undeniable that our subjective experience exists alongside an abundance of other subjective experiences, and that we all act upon each other in definite and subtle ways.
Setting aside the larger facts - that I was born in 1990s, that I grew up mostly in California, and that I have my own specific combination of genetics and environment - my photographic influence can be backtracked like so: the first landscape photographer that I knew and interacted with in 2020 is my (now) friend Martin Gonzalez who in turn introduced me to his inspirations (Eric Bennett, Alex Noriega, Sarah Marino, Guy Tal, TJ Thorne, Ben Horne, Jennifer Renwick, and Brent Clark), leading me down a path of consuming and being inspired by how these artists saw the natural world, discovering who in turn inspired them while at the same time learning that there was a loose community of similarly-to-me influenced photographers making images in the bounds of my newly found aesthetic preferences, and over time actively attempting to learn more about the history of photography and other mediums of art in order to understand the evolution that led to today. I know this is a precariously poised unfolding that could have gone in various, undefinable paths.
This, of course, is only part of the story. The point is that we all have a story like this; we all come from somewhere, artistically speaking. To recognize this within oneself privately and publicly allows one to consciously strive to use their influences in a way that respects others’ contributions to the wave and to themselves without attempting to copy or recreate, to understand that - though their images may not be 100%,
Knowing the boundaries of the wave and in which direction it leads can help us see what possibilities exist outside of it still lurking in the expanse of creative experience; as the old saying goes “you have to know the rules in order to break them.”
homegrown, Grade A unique - the work they make is part of a wave greater than the sum of their individual work, to remember that the self-worth of the artist does not come from repeating what came before them nor from the impossibility of escaping the wave they sit upon. Knowing the boundaries of the wave and in which direction it leads can help us see what possibilities exist outside of it still lurking in the expanse of creative experience; as the old saying goes “you have to know the rules in order to break them.”
Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on the flexibility and control you have over your reaction to new information), this points to a sobering truth: all art is derivative (even that photo of wet mud in pre-dawn light you took just last week). This is no excuse for intentionally derivative and duplicative art or art that is clearly attempting to supplant and displace original works with nothing new to add. What I hope to impart here is not hopelessness but hope. It’s ok to not make hyper-unique, wholly novel, influence-free work; it’s ok to be influenced by what you consume and what came before you. Within the constraints of creating art upon this particular wave, there is plenty of space for your personal point of view, your uniqueness, and your particular splash. In fact, it is these constraints - the limits imposed by the aesthetics of today and the unknown possibilities of the future - that create the next wave, and you may be lucky enough to find yourself upon it, again at the edge of discovery and consequence.
In summary: don’t strive for or even hope for ultimate individuality, be aware of and proud of your influences (and be honest about them), be upon the wave and embrace being a part of it but don’t let yourself be consumed by it, remember that what you do today matters not only for yourself but for the next generation also.
Through the texts and pictures of Le Corbusier, Mondrian, Malevich and many other artists from the early 20th century, I discovered the idea of equilibrium and saw how shapes of different colours and size could balance against each other. It is one thing to paint or sculpt to demonstrate such principles; it is quite another to photograph with the same aim. We photographers depend on what we find, but also what technical means are at our disposal – our own skills, focal length of lenses, perspective control and so on. I was nevertheless drawn to these ideas and sought to create pictures obviously dealing with them while still revealing something of my subject. I had been doing so for ten years when I discovered Jon Brock’s work through a forum dedicated to large format photography, over fifteen years ago now.
We were both shooting on 5x4 sheets of film, using a view camera – a method which not only enabled excellent technical results (not least by angling the plane of sharp focus), but also gave the tools to set up a more sophisticated narrative between the elements of the picture. Even by the standards of the field, his pictures exhibited a remarkable poise born in clarity of purpose.
The premise of our podcast is based loosely around Radio Four's "Any Questions", Joe Cornish and I (Tim Parkin) invite a special guest onto each show and solicit questions from our subscribers.
This is a small part of a series shot in the pine and oak woodlands of Madrid. This small mountain range served as the recreational area for Spanish Royalty, witnessed Napoleon defeat the Spanish army in 1808. It is the setting for the novel “For Whom The Bell Tolls” by Hemingway, where he depicted horrid combat during the Spanish Civil War. Its grounds aren’t particularly rich in diversity, but hold many hidden corners where birches, oaks, and pines mingle in fern-covered floors.
My approach to woodland photography is a rather fast-paced shooting style, as misty conditions in Spain tend to be volatile. I’m inclined toward a compelling, dark, and surrealist mood, taking full advantage of the opportunity photography grants for personal interpretation. This work invites the viewer to witness nature from my perspective without complying with certain rules of traditional landscape imagery.
Welcome to our 4x4 feature, which is a set of four mini landscape photography portfolios which has been submitted for publishing. Each portfolio consists of four images related in some way. Whether that's location, a project, a theme or a story. Added:
Sometimes, magic can be found right on our doorstep. This portfolio of images is a tribute to the regional park that I have cherished since childhood, a place filled with happy memories and an unbreakable bond with nature.
The paths that wind through gentle hills and wide meadows were witnesses to my first explorations, with my father by my side teaching me the secrets of nature. The birdsong accompanied us on long afternoon walks. The lush forests, with their stillness and the scent of moss, were an escape from everyday life. And finally, the panoramic views that opened up to the horizon filled my heart with a deep sense of gratitude for the beauty of our planet.
Every corner of this park is rich with memories, tied to my father and the time we spent together. Our walks, the conversations between father and teenage son, our shared love of nature: a precious legacy that I carry with me in my heart.
Exploring this regional park is not just a geographical journey, but an invitation to rediscover the beauty of nearby places, often overlooked. It is a journey back in time, a tribute to our roots, and an act of love for the planet.
In an age where we are more fascinated by traveling to distant destinations, it is important to remember that beauty can also be found right around the corner. Exploring our surroundings not only allows us to discover unexpected treasures, but it also reduces the environmental impact of long-distance travel. Admiring and experiencing nature close to home becomes a way to live more consciously and sustainably.
Concealed in shadows are beautiful compositions just waiting to be discovered. Single-minded photographers focused on capturing the warm tones of sunrise or sunset don’t know what they’re missing!
My field workflow begins or ends in the shadows. Shadows tempt me to lean in for a closer look. I have become fascinated with what lurks in these mostly undiscovered places! The infatuation has produced new and unique natural world abstract photos. Subjects I would otherwise walk by without noticing suddenly have become a favorite genre.
The mostly blue tones of shadowed areas elicit an uneasy mood for some. But after spending some concentrated time exploring shadows, I find them quite inviting. Moreover, working in the shadows maximizes exposure control. The narrow dynamic range allows for a slower, more controlled, creative workflow process and encourages experimentation.
The images presented here were all taken in the shadows. The consistent blue tone and indirect reflective light made these scenes a delight to photograph. The narrow dynamic range also provided endless edit possibilities. The occasional complementary color splashes transform these images into friendly, intimate natural landscapes.
All four images were captured on the West Coast of Cornwall in September 2022. The series sets out to capture the beauty of the moment, even if it wasn't moody skies or crashing waves.
Abstract aerials have become a landscape genre in their own right. They are clearly recognisable, often with an intriguing puzzle to decipher or a detailed pattern to enjoy. And while we're used to seeing landscapes from around six feet above ground level, the view from 500 or 5000 feet above can be both novel and unexpected.
Now, point your camera down a little more to remove the horizon and your subject's context. Tighten up the crop on an interesting pattern or shape and, with some careful post-production, your aerial can be transformed into a commanding abstract.
Of course, how much abstraction is introduced is highly variable. Sometimes a subject like a sand dune takes on an abstract character, simply because of the aerial viewpoint. On other occasions, you can composite a number of images together to create something completely otherworldly.
Love them or not, the aerial abstract is incredibly popular and while it's quite askance to traditional landscapes, I find that the same attention to detail and technique is required.
Sand Dune, Lake Frome, 2022 Sand dune, Lake Frome, South Australia. The long, low lines of the sand dune sitting atop a salt lake takes on an abstract shape from 2000 feet above.
Insight
It's been interesting to watch the abstract aerial take its place in landscape photography over the past 10 years. The approach was firmly established well before drones became popular, affordable and reliable, so earlier work was shot just like the traditional aerial photographers, out of an aircraft window or door. But while in the past, almost any aerial was inherently interesting because of its altitude, the more recent abstract compositions, with their enhanced contrast and saturated colours, have taken the genre well outside the traditionalist's field.
The approach was firmly established well before drones became popular, affordable and reliable, so earlier work was shot just like the traditional aerial photographers, out of an aircraft window or door.
Richard Woldendorp (1927-2023) was an aerial photography pioneer, working from the 1960s to just last year. In Australia, he sold hundreds of thousands of lavish coffee-table books full of amazing aerial photographs and while his work was considered semi-abstract at the time, today we would think most of his work very literal.
As one of my mentors, I invited Richard to a 2013 print exhibition which included some of my aerial abstracts. He was very polite as he took me aside in a fatherly fashion and congratulated me on my sense of framing and composition, but really, the colour was 'just too strong, too unrealistic'.
I smiled because I know aerial abstracts are not for everyone, but if you can accept that photography is a language which can be used for both fiction and non-fiction, for poetry and science, then nothing more need be said. Aerial abstracts are an artform first, a record of the landform below a distant second.
Shark Bay Exhibition, 2023 The visitor centre at Denham, Shark Bay still exhibits a truncated selection of prints from the Shark Bay Inscription – 2016 exhibition by the ND5 group of photographers.
The exhibition was titled Shark Bay Inscription – 2016 ( we were working ahead of the 400 year anniversary of the Dutch discovering Australia) and presented by ND5, a collective of four Australian photographers and a video producer. We had been shooting a series of projects around Western Australia since 2008, gradually developing separate tastes for increasingly abstract aerials.
Shark Bay as a destination is large, flat and desolate, but when you take to the skies, the environment below is a honey pot of colours, shapes and patterns. Importantly for us, the images were photographed with medium format digital backs and printed large, from one to two metres. The traditional approach to landscape detail remained fundamental, so that as our viewers came closer to inspect the print, they wouldn't be disappointed. However, unlike a traditional landscape, they would often struggle to resolve the abstract nature of the overall composition and it was only when they looked closer that the literal subject matter was revealed.
It seems the abstract nature of the subject matter allows more people to read something into the shapes and colours, making a personal connection for them even though they had never visited the locations.
Using medium format back then certainly required extra effort, but everything is relative. I can remember lugging a huge 8x10" view camera and tripod up a steep sand dune last century, dreaming of the day technology would invent a small camera the size of a 35mm SLR camera, but able to capture the same 8x10" resolution and detail. Shooting with one of these old cameras out of an open window in a light plane was never going to happen, but when Phase One and Hasselblad introduced medium format cameras that could be taken out of the studio and into the field, the world of high resolution landscape photography was transformed. One need never again be disappointed in a print's technical quality, no matter how closely viewed.
Today with lots of mirrorless cameras using 50+ megapixel sensors and software like Topaz Gigapixel AI able to up-rez our files, medium format might not seem to be necessary, but for me, a medium format file is not just about resolution, but dynamic range and a different feeling of depth as well. However, that's a separate topic and a lot of my friends and students are producing stunning, jaw-dropping abstract aerials with mirrorless cameras. Pixel envy is not an issue.
Our Shark Bay exhibition has been incredibly successful, both financially and aesthetically. It seems the general public loves a good aerial abstract and our work is still displayed in the visitor centre at Denham. It seems the abstract nature of the subject matter allows more people to read something into the shapes and colours, making a personal connection for them even though they had never visited the locations. And as we know, selling landscape photography is as much about creating a connection with the buyer as producing a technically perfect print.
Useless Loop Salt Mine
The photographs from the exhibition also won us numerous awards in both print and book competitions, so much so that in Australia at least, there was a flurry of activity as photographers from as far away as the other side of the continent journeyed to Shark Bay. Locations like Useless Loop and Monkey Mia became almost household names within the local photographic community.
On this occasion, we have a joint interview with German photographers Bernd and Gundula Walz.
Bernd has a diverse but striking portfolio of work and is clearly comfortable with a range of subjects, techniques and styles. Long exposures give a sense of space, tranquility and extended moments. Pure Photography comprises abstract studies of light; Rural Areas is recognizable as minimalism along the lines of their joint projects; while Formschnitt | Topiary picks up on the strangeness of what we do to vegetation to contain it within our developments.
Gundula’s portfolio reveals a love of the sea and long exposures, capturing impressions and moods and contrasting these open spaces with the scale of humanity. There are also studies of the way that windows link the inside and outside worlds, while Hidden Abstractions reveals some of the art to be found through close observation.
They have a joint website and in addition to their individual portfolios, it features the projects that they work on together – Berlin’s Hinterland and Wounded Landscape ǀ New Lakeland. I’ll let Bernd and Gundula tell you about these, as well as the background to their shared passion for photography.
Some would call it a hill, others perhaps a height, but for me, it is a mountain or perhaps a ridge that rises behind our house. It is steep, rugged and interspersed with rift valleys with wetlands, where bog myrtle and man-sized grass grow in large tufts that make it a little extra treacherous and heavy to walk in. The forest consists mostly of pine and birch but has elements of spruce, rowan, maple, beech, aspen, hazel, oak, and probably a few more. The elms that were there have unfortunately been taken by Dutch elm disease, and they now stand as rigid monuments to a time gone by.
The mountain has been there as a place where we sometimes go with the children to get out for a while, to grill some sausages over an open fire, or sometimes even to track a family of moose. We have had that mountain in the background for over 25 years, but it has always been in the background. Then, a little more than six years ago, my life started to change. I had been in a difficult situation at work for some time. Photography became part of the coping process, and slowly, a general interest in photography shifted to focus more and more on nature.
When disaster struck, and the situation at my workplace escalated far beyond reasonable limits, I suddenly found myself in a situation where, from one day to the next, I had every day to myself. The tornado around me had stopped, but inside me, it was constant night, and the emotional storm did everything to tear me apart. If you listened closely, you could probably hear the sound of tears, tears falling to the ground, but also steps steps heading towards the forest on the mountain. The mountain became my refuge, and the trees of the forest my new friends.
Some days, I left the house at first light and didn't come back until it was getting dark. The pictures I took were tentative attempts to find meaning in my own hopelessness. But the long walks were probably what really brought some order to my overheated brain. In the forest, the impressions were calm, and wherever I turned, there was always something that made me smile inside. A blade of grass that nodded encouragingly, a branch that waved happily...
The tornado around me had stopped, but inside me, it was constant night, and the emotional storm did everything to tear me apart. If you listened closely, you could probably hear the sound of tears, tears falling to the ground, but also steps steps heading towards the forest on the mountain.
There is nothing special about this particular area, but for me, it is special. This is pretty much the only place I photograph. For me, the everyday is special, and the place I visit over and over again is what inspires me and makes me feel that "something" that makes a picture.
For me, there is no desire to seek out what I have never seen or go to places I have never been before.
Maybe you can see the pictures as an expression of something, maybe they are just depictions of what I see and have seen? I myself see feelings and thoughts in the pictures, which I often understand only afterwards.
No, the charm, peace and harmony are in visiting the same places, on the same mountain, over and over again. Always alone. Maybe that's not entirely true because if I really think about it, there is a thrill in finding what I haven't seen before and finding those little places or angles of places I haven't really seen any other time, but always on the same mountain. And alone, no, in the forest I am never alone, I am just there all by myself.
Maybe you can see the pictures as an expression of something, maybe they are just depictions of what I see and have seen? I myself see feelings and thoughts in the pictures, which I often understand only afterwards. Feelings and thoughts that only get enough space in that forest, on that mountain. In that forest, where the mere thought of a step, for a tree, takes decades. Where emotions have time to be felt and thoughts have time to be thought. I believe this is what I both seek and find on the mountain. For me, the pursuit of great images and new places, finding the spectacular and what currently appeals to the masses, is in stark contrast to everything I want and need. I am looking for what is close at hand, the everyday, the slow and quiet, what you can ponder for a while and then look again to find something new to ponder.
I remember a turning point in my image making. A moment that made me see light in a new way, to see shapes, colours and textures with completely new eyes and to see my own emotions both in nature and in my pictures. It was a day in November, almost a year after the tornado had so abruptly stopped. To say that I had healed would be a gross exaggeration, but I had started to function again, only in a completely new way. I was both more sensitive and less vulnerable at the same time. If you have seen the bottom, you don't have to worry about what it looks like there and you know that you can get out of there, I guess.
I remember a turning point in my image making. A moment that made me see light in a new way, to see shapes, colours and textures with completely new eyes and to see my own emotions both in nature and in my pictures.
Anyway, it's November, and in these parts, it often means a damp cold that penetrates the marrow and bones and a sky that rarely changes more than between different shades of grey. I headed to a small forest lake that I knew existed but where I had never been before. It is perhaps an hour's walk through the forest from our house. When I arrive, there is a thin layer of ice on the water, and a little frost is visible in the grass.
It is completely quiet and still, not a breath of wind. Everything is waiting, waiting for what is to come. Suddenly, the light changes, and there are small crystals of snow singing through the air. Small, small flakes, which almost feels like fog. Everything around me becomes soft like a painting and suddenly I realise what I've been looking for. It is the softness of this light that I have been missing. It is this softness that reflects who I am and this softness I wish for in my creative work. The images from that day are not my best, but one in particular I can never get enough of. For someone else, there are many things that should have been done differently, but for me that image will always be special. It reminds me of who I am.
Sometimes, I reflect on the present and what seems to be the expected. Unfortunately, I think photography becomes a reflection of the society and culture around us. It is travelling all over our world to see and depict what someone else has already seen and depicted. It is spectacular and fast. It is short-term and instantaneous.
Sometimes, I reflect on the present and what seems to be the expected. Unfortunately, I think photography becomes a reflection of the society and culture around us.
Yet art is precisely what must be allowed to counterbalance everything else around, what challenges the seemingly obvious. Experience through art is something that speaks to the depths of our being and has the ability to counteract those aspects of us that are destructive and selfish. I hope that photography, both as an art form and as an interest, will be that counterbalance, but I think we need to search ourselves and try to understand what drives us and how we can consciously choose a direction that is positive both for us as photographers and for society, the world and the planet.
I both hope and believe that this is exactly where we are heading, but in the meantime, you will find me on my mountain. Searching for that light, that moment, that thing that makes me jump, that something that becomes another piece of the puzzle of who I am and why. I hope to find more emotions to share, and maybe my story could one day become a comfort, a support or a conversation in pictures for someone who needs it as much as I do.
It is fair to say that when I first laid eyes on this image taken by Vittorio Sella in 1909, it captivated my imagination like few others. In 2000, Aperture published the book Summit which showcased many of Vittorio’s stunning mountain photographs, not only of summit panoramas but includes many photographs taken during the ascents, of the people met during the expeditions, and of local scenery.
Sella had been born into a wealthy Italian family in 1859. His Uncle, Quintino, was Italy’s finance minister and the founder of the Italian Alpine Club. His father Giuseppe owned several textile mills and was a keen photographer. Vittorio was a very good climber, famed for his winter traverse of the Matterhorn, but he decided to focus on mountain photography. He went on several photographic expeditions to the Caucasus mountains of Russia and came to the attention of the Duke of Abruzzi, the heir to the throne of Italy who was then known as one of the world’s leading explorers. Sella accompanied Abruzzi on his trips to Alaska and the Ruwenzori and was first choice for expedition photographer when Abruzzi turned his attention to make the first ascent of K2 in 1909, the second highest mountain in the world. Ultimately it would be his last major expedition but the photographs he brought back would seal his reputation as the world’s greatest mountain photographer.
I recently heard a fellow landscape photographer express his disdain for smaller scenes like trees or bark, stating they only enjoyed photographing the aftermath of storms in epic light. This comment got me thinking about how we develop our preferences for specific subjects and how this discovery process makes photography exciting and enjoyable. While I love photographing a wide array of subjects, I have found myself gravitating more and more to smaller, intimate scenes over the years; however, I’ll photograph a clearing storm any day of the week, too!
On a recent podcast recording I did with Michael Rung, we discussed this subject along with many others, and I thought it was worth a deeper dive, specifically relating to Michael and his fantastic photography. In our conversation, Michael discussed the nuances of his journey, which started with him using a phone camera to capture wide-angle scenes in Ireland while on vacation. His preferences are now multi-faceted and have been developed over many years, with his work slowly improving in quality and consistency. I think further examining how this happened is worthwhile and may help other photographers who may be struggling to find their voice and vision.
I hope these features broaden your definition of what landscape photography can be and the value of following what makes you curious in developing your own vision and style. Experimenting is an important part of this and is something that Sally Mason especially enjoys. At the time that she began lengthening the shutter speed and playing with movement, she hadn’t heard of ICM (intentional camera movement). It was simply something that, once stumbled into, spoke to her. Leaning more about her background, I wasn’t surprised to find threads that are apparent in her images, including a fluidity of movement and a delight in the play of grasses. Our photography is about so much more than the visual: it speaks of our own nature and our relationship with the land.
Would you like to start by telling readers a little about yourself – where you grew up, and what your early interests were?
I grew up on the outskirts of north London in a very leafy suburb. The countryside was nearby, and one of my earliest memories is of running through meadows of tall grasses with the smell of summer in the air. From the age of five, I attended dance classes and showed some natural ability. I was soon taking classes 5 – 6 days a week after school and at weekends. My childhood was punctured by the death of my mother when I was 13 years old. My dance teacher took me under her wing, and at the age of 15, I left my academic studies to go to full-time dance school. I studied a range of dance genres, from classical ballet to contemporary jazz. This led to me becoming a professional dancer.
Meanwhile, I was growing up in the 1960’s – with considerable freedom. I was deeply interested in pop culture and influenced by the social and political changes of the era. Music was a huge influencer, and like many of my contemporaries, I went to numerous music festivals and concerts. I hungered to see the world and, at the age of 18, hitch-hiked with a friend to Morocco, travelling around the country for four months. These were exciting and experimental times, and I feel lucky to have been a part of them. Travel became a life-long passion and I have been to some wonderful places – camera always in hand.
Man-made water exploration, Borehole Springs, Mojave Desert, Tecopa, CA
As a child, I was fascinated by a photograph of my grandmother standing next to a Saguaro cactus. Little did I know it would become a touchstone of my future. Coming from tree-crowded New England, the first time I stepped off the plane in Arizona, I instantly felt at home, captivated by the brilliancy of the light and the range of atmospheric colored hues. I found the open landscape exhilarating.
My parents travelled overseas every year. When they returned, my dad would show me endless slideshows of everything he saw on the trip. At one point he let me use his camera, I loved the immediacy of photography. Eventually, photography became a way for me to understand and make sense of the world.
Man-made water exploration, Borehole Springs, Mojave Desert, Tecopa, CA
Stop on the Tohono O’odham nation’s Sacred Salt Pilgrimage Trail at 16,000-year-old Quitobaquito Springs, US/Mexico Border, Sonoran Desert, AZ
Heavily altered pool at O’odham Tribe’s sacred spring site threatened by gold mining, Quitovac Springs, Sonoran Desert, Sonora, Mexico
Underground Amargosa River ends at Badwater Basin Spring, Death Valley, Mojave Desert, CA
Metal pipe from abandoned trading post Unnamed Spring, Colorado Plateau, Dine Nation, AZ
Saved from becoming a 20,000-unit subdivision in the largest remaining oasis in Mojave Desert, Longstreet Springs, Ash Meadows National Wildlife Refuge, Mojave Desert, NV
Desert varnish at Amargosa Spring #4, Mojave Desert, CA
Barbed wire protective fence, Blue Hole Cienega at dawn, Chihuahua Desert, NM
Water-soaked field, 7J Ranch Springs #4 & #7
Wild burro standing in Rabbit Brush, hoof-trampled, Wild Burro Seep, Oasis Valley, Mojave Desert, NV
Wood Beam from geothermal mine, Pinto East Hot Springs, Black Rock Desert, Great Basin, NV
Abandoned livestock watering trough with earth crack on Hole-in-the-Wall Mormon Trail, Liston Seep, Colorado Plateau, UT
Popular with scuba divers a deep-water sinkhole cenote fed by underground springs, Devil’s Inkwell, Bottomless Lakes State Park, Chihuahuan Desert, NM
If asked to name the most moving/influential photographers of all time, there is no doubt in my mind that landscape photographers such as Ansel Adams and Peter Dombrovskis would be on most people’s lists – Adams for his spectacular photographs of Yosemite and Dombrovskis primarily for his iconic photograph of the Franklin River in Tasmania, “Morning Mist, Rock Island Bend.” There is no denying the beauty of their photography; however, surely what makes their photographs so enduringly memorable and meaningful is that these photos resulted in the permanent conservation of some of our most treasured natural places.
For better or worse, I am no activist. Certainly, I am a proud advocate of the Nature First Principles, but I certainly don’t take photographs with the intention of saying anything that will change the course of history – or even people’s opinions. What actually motivates me to create landscape photographs is simply the beauty of nature – I take photographs purely in an attempt to capture and share those special moments when I am amazed and awed by its beauty. For a long time, I felt that this was quite a self-indulgent reason for photography, and couldn’t see any great meaning or purpose to it.
I was already into landscape photography when I came across Pete's outstanding portfolio.
I can't exactly remember how I came across it but I immediately got amazed by that sense of getting lost in emotions that you can feel in each of his pictures. I perhaps started turning my photography more toward an intimate direction and everytime I started going out for pictures I would ask myself "How would Pete shoot here?" or "What emotion would Pete be able to eradicate from this scene and make it available for the time being to humanity?"
Slowly I started getting more and inside myself and I suddenly realised how much of an incredible photographer Pete is! Every single pixel of each Pete's photo has been filled with small and subtle details that all contribute to make each image unique.
My first try under water, autumn landscape with the Canon Powershot G10 in a ‘200 euro Canon underwater housing
Introduction
Landscape photographers are rarely active underwater. The Swiss photographer Michel Roggo has done an extensive project about wonderful freshwater locations all over the world. And there are a couple of mainly Australian photographers like Warren Keelan and Ray Collins that take inspiring wave images while in the water with the use of underwater gear, mainly above water but sometimes also (partly) under water. And that’s about it, as far as I know.
Whereas the use of drones has boomed within landscape photography, the opportunities for underwater photography are hardly exploited, if at all.
Whereas the use of drones has boomed within landscape photography, the opportunities for underwater photography are hardly exploited, if at all. And this is remarkable, because the underwater world is perhaps as photogenic for landscape photography as the world seen from above and still offers many opportunities to create fresh and unique work. Since specialised underwater photographers almost always focus on wildlife (small and large) in oceans and seas, you could say that for underwater landscapes, there is a gap that photographers could or perhaps should jump into.
Perhaps the Dutch saying 'unknown makes unloved' applies here. And perhaps landscape photographers fear having to dive or snorkel to take underwater pictures, which would make everything much more complicated and require a lot of investment and training. But it can be done differently. I have built up quite some experience in underwater landscape photography over the years. And that's without having ever dived or snorkelled. Nor will I do so in the future, as problems with one of my ears prevent me from diving.
Sometimes a career can help us to prepare for what follows; in George Kalantzes’ case he was well aware of the importance of planning ahead for retirement. In addition to continuing with a long-term outdoor interest, he decided to resume an early passion for photography before finishing work. Both have helped to build even greater connection with the two parts of the USA that he knows well, and it sounds as if his diary is as full as ever. Beyond the intimate landscape and the abstract detail, there is a beguiling softness to many of George’s images which I think you will enjoy.
Would you like to start by telling readers a little about yourself – where you grew up, what your early interests were, and what you went on to do?
My interests and passions are always centered on being in nature. Because I grew up in the American West, spending most of my adult life in and around Salt Lake City, Utah, I enjoyed easy access to the outdoors. When I was young, I took part in a variety of sports including hockey, soccer, basketball, football, golf, and skiing. I even had a brief stint playing professional baseball. Despite enjoying team sports, one of my true passions from a very early age became fly fishing. After graduating from the University of Utah and marrying the love of my life, I enjoyed a 30-year career in financial services and retirement planning, from which I am now retired.
How did you become interested in photography and what were your early images of, or about?
I developed a budding interest in photography after receiving a camera as a gift when I was about fifteen years old. I learned to shoot film and work in the darkroom. Most of my early photography was driven by the desire to document the beauty of the natural settings where I often went fly fishing. However, like many people, as life, relationships, and my professional career took precedence, photography became a passing hobby that I only pursued occasionally.
Within the financial services company where I worked, I had the responsibility of overseeing a large public university system in California. My role involved managing the institutional client relationship and leading a team responsible for recordkeeping retirement plan assets and educating employees on how to plan, save and invest for retirement. Through this experience, I learned invaluable lessons, including when transitioning into retirement, having passions and interests outside of one’s profession is important.
I learned that retirees who successfully transition into retirement have diverse interests separate and distinct from their careers. Conversely, individuals who defined their self-worth solely through their professions often struggled to retire.
I learned that retirees who successfully transition into retirement have diverse interests separate and distinct from their careers. Conversely, individuals who defined their self-worth solely through their professions often struggled to retire. Many remained in their jobs long after they stopped contributing in any meaningful way. Witnessing this pattern reinforced my belief that when the time came for me to retire, I would fulfil personal interests and pursue my passion for fly fishing and, eventually, landscape photography.
Fly fishing has always been a significant part of my life, bringing me a great deal of satisfaction and joy. The older I get, the less it is about the number or size of the trout that I catch and the more about the experiences and connection with nature (although it still puts a smile on my face to land a large brown trout). Fly fishing offers me calmness, solace, time to carefully observe, and opportunities to learn, to heal, and to simply live in the moment. As importantly, I relish sharing what I have learned about fly fishing and the beauty of the places that I have experienced with others.
In 2012, seven years before retiring, I decided to pick the camera back up and reignite my interest in photography, focusing on nature photography. I quickly discovered striking similarities between fly fishing and nature photography, both providing me with a profound connection to nature. Now, five years into retirement, my love and passion for nature photography continues to grow.
Who (photographers, artists, or individuals) or what has most inspired you, or driven you forward in your own development as a photographer?
My aim is to create artistic representations of my experiences based on the time I now spend in the American Southwest including the high deserts of Southern Utah as well as the vast landscapes of Southwest and Central Montana. I strongly believe that artistic endeavors should be driven by the artist’s own vision, interpretations, feelings, and emotions.
The creation of art to satisfy anyone other than yourself is senseless, in my estimation. If others enjoy or perhaps are inspired by your work, it certainly can be satisfying, but by no means should it be the impetus for creating in the first place.
In this way, the act of creating art becomes personally fulfilling. The creation of art to satisfy anyone other than yourself is senseless, in my estimation. If others enjoy or perhaps are inspired by your work, it certainly can be satisfying, but by no means should it be the impetus for creating in the first place.
All that said, my inspiration comes from diverse sources that change and evolve as my photography progresses. Historically, artists such as Alfred Stieglitz (with his concept of Equivalence), Minor White, Ansel Adams, Edward Weston, Dorothea Lange, and Georgia O’Keeffe have influenced my work. Contemporary influences include the writing of Guy Tal and the nature photography of Alex Noriega. Each of these artists has shaped my stylistic preferences. They inspire how, where, and why I create the images that I do. To that end, I offer one of my favorite photographic quotes, “It is not enough to photograph the obviously picturesque.” Dorothea Lange.
Would you like to choose 2 or 3 favourite photographs from your own portfolio and tell us a little about why they are special to you or your experience of making them?
Remembering Those Who’ve Passed
The morning I created this image in Central Montana, I received word that a close friend had lost his sister to Alzheimer’s disease. Initially, the image was titled in her honor, but as time passed, it took on a broader, more personal meaning, encompassing memories of loved ones I have lost as well. The image was one of the first that I created that successfully conveyed a sense of calmness and simplicity and is somewhat ethereal—characteristics more common in my photographs today.
Inspired by O’Keeffe VI
During a hike with my wife in a section of Southern Utah’s badlands in late 2023, we stumbled upon a scene that instantly evoked the spirit of a Georgia O’Keeffe painting. Inspired by this encounter, I returned later to create this image, which has now become part of a larger photographic series influenced by O’Keeffe’s work. To deepen my connection to her artistry, earlier this year, I visited the Georgia O’Keeffe Museum in Santa Fe, New Mexico, toured her house in Abiquiu, New Mexico, and explored O’Keeffe’s Ghost Ranch in New Mexico as part of my creative process.
O’Keeffe Series / Essence of Place
Shortly after returning home from my trip to Santa Fe, New Mexico, I travelled back to the location in Southern Utah that initially inspired my O’Keeffe series. This image integrates elements of two O’Keeffe paintings. Purple Hills Ghost Ranch – 2 / Purple Hills No II, 1934 and Part of the Cliff, 1946, both painted near her Ghost Ranch property in New Mexico. The elements of lines, layers and color were key considerations in my composition. Shot in the shadow of a large bentonite cliff just prior to sunset, I chose to emphasize the softness and quiet of the landscape that I experienced that evening while maintaining the visual elements/influences present in the O’Keeffe paintings.
How do you feel that your photography has evolved in recent years? What now inspires and motivates you?
I notice a distinct difference between the images I created two years ago and the ones I am most excited about creating now. As a creative person, it’s necessary to experiment, to intentionally push limits and not become complacent. The images I produce today are marked by a greater degree of care and, as a result, simplicity in their composition. I approach each image with a more deliberate mindset, resulting in more effectively composed photographs. Additionally, I now process my images with greater intention and purpose.
Picking up on Stieglitz’s concept of equivalence, the images that appeal to me most are well composed and contain subtle elements that engage and challenge the viewer to look deeper into the image that they might discover or share in your personal experience.
The results are hopefully a heightened artistic quality in my most recent work. This evolution reflects a profound desire to refine and improve my work while expressing myself through my photography.
Picking up on Stieglitz’s concept of equivalence, the images that appeal to me most are well composed and contain subtle elements that engage and challenge the viewer to look deeper into the image that they might discover or share in your personal experience. When I am present and people are viewing my images, the most common question by far is, “Where did you take that picture?” or “Where is that.” While I understand the logic behind asking the question, they make me cringe. I often will not reply directly and challenge the viewer to look at the image more closely, reflect on the title of the image and ask them to draw their own conclusions and tell me what they see, how it makes them feel or how they interpret the image. Something, when done regularly, creates a much more interesting and engaging conversation than would otherwise occur. This subtle education about landscape photography and upholding it as an art form is also a motivation. I am often reminded of another of my favorite quotes, “While there is perhaps a province in which the photograph can tell us nothing more than what we see with our own eyes, there is another in which it proves to us how little our eyes permit us to see…” Dorothea Lange.
Tell us more about where you live and the places that you are drawn back to repeatedly? The notes in your blog suggest that you split your year between two states.
My wife and I are very fortunate. We get to split our time between two locations based on the seasons. Living in Southern Utah during late autumn, winter, and early spring provides access to the high deserts of Utah, which extend into Arizona, New Mexico, and Nevada, eventually transforming into deserts in California.
As the mountains transition into the rolling prairies of Central and Eastern Montana, a completely different but equally captivating landscape reveals itself, which entices me to venture into its remote corners.
The landscapes offer a diverse range of natural settings perfect for nature photography.
On the other hand, spending the remainder of the year in Southwest Montana exposes me to the Rocky Mountains and expansive, alpine valley, landscapes. As the mountains transition into the rolling prairies of Central and Eastern Montana, a completely different but equally captivating landscape reveals itself, which entices me to venture into its remote corners. The geographical diversity of both places offers endless opportunities for exploration and artistic inspiration. What I find most appealing about both locations is that each provides an opportunity to find unique and interesting places to create simple yet compelling images. I have several settings in both regions that I regularly return to. They all appeal to me for various reasons but the one thing they have in common is that they are lightly visited by others, rarely photographed, and often a challenge to get to. Of course, some places carry a great deal more meaning than others. I have a special connection with the prairies of Montana given my mother’s side of the family farmed in Northeastern Montana. I often spent time on the farm during the summers growing up. While I was not consciously aware of it at the time, the prairie left lasting impressions. As often as I can, I love returning to the solitude of the prairie. The sight of what seems like an endless landscape, interrupted by the call of a not-so-distant meadowlark in the calm of an early summer morning is something that never gets old.
Can you give readers a brief insight into your set up – from photographic equipment through processing to printing? Which parts of the workflow especially interest you and where do you feel you can make the most difference to the end result?
I shoot full frame digital exclusively on Sony bodies and lenses. Most of my images are shot on 100 – 400 zoom lenses (to a lesser extent 24 – 70) and as a result are predominately intimate landscapes. It is increasingly rare that grand landscapes have a place in my portfolio. I strongly believe that as much as possible an image should be created in-camera. Composition, quality of light, and elimination of unnecessary distractions are all crucial components of a successful photograph, all of which can be achieved without extensive post-processing. While tools like Lightroom and Photoshop are undoubtedly valuable (and an essential part of my workflow), I place a premium on spending the time in nature to produce a visually appealing photograph rather than relying heavily on editing software afterwards. A lightly processed image that effectively conveys my intention is the goal, as it maintains the authenticity and beauty of the experience in nature.
Outside of a continued focus on improving my composition skills, one of the most valuable investments I have made that has contributed to my evolution as a landscape / nature photographer is the purchase of a printer. Learning to critically (and as much as possible objectively) examine my work through careful evaluation of printed images has not only been the most enjoyable part of my workflow, it has been the most rewarding.
Outside of a continued focus on improving my composition skills, one of the most valuable investments I have made that has contributed to my evolution as a landscape / nature photographer is the purchase of a printer.
Exhibitions and books suggest that it is important to you that other people see your photographs. How do you choose to print and present your images, and looking ahead, do you have a preference for one over the other (exhibitions or books)?
As I have mentioned, I firmly believe that artistic endeavors should be driven and evaluated based on how well they capture the artist’s vision, interpretations, feelings, and emotions. Ultimately, I am aiming for personal satisfaction. If my photography aligns with these principles, then I feel compelled to share it with a wider audience.
Regarding public presentation, I lean towards a more traditional approach. Typically, I print on fine art paper and frame using a float mount style without glass. I prefer to handle the printing and framing process myself, occasionally entrusting it to a small group of peers when necessary. Additionally, I have independently created and published six landscape photography books, which I personally design, print, and bind in limited editions. These books, smaller in size compared to mainstream photography books, carry a more intimate and personal touch, akin to “book folios” rather than standard landscape photography publications.
For me, exhibiting work in galleries and producing books hold equal importance. Each avenue in its own way challenges assumptions, fosters learning experiences, and pushes (artistic) boundaries – an important aspect of honing expertise in any discipline. I envision myself continuing to pursue both avenues and opportunistically exploring new gallery representation in the regions that I reside in.
Which books have played a part in stimulating your interest in photography? What is the driver in producing your own books?
I cannot pinpoint a particular book or books that motivated my pursuit of photography. Instead, it was the desire for a retirement filled with activities that allowed me to immerse myself in nature, create, learn, and to face and overcome challenges. However, I have observed a clear influence: the knowledge I gain from creating and printing my books shapes and informs my approach to photography.
I have observed a clear influence: the knowledge I gain from creating and printing my books shapes and informs my approach to photography. This learning process has facilitated the evolution of my photography, helping me to create more cohesive and successful bodies of work over time.
This learning process has facilitated the evolution of my photography, helping me to create more cohesive and successful bodies of work over time. Something that I believe is the high-water mark for any photographer. If for no other reason, I suppose that is the main reason why I will continue to prioritize the creation of books.
What do you feel you’ve gained through photography?
In addition to what I have touched on already, I would be remiss if I did not acknowledge other gains and challenges I have experienced because of photography. I am thankful for gaining more patience and having the opportunity to slow down and observe nature in a more meaningful way. The places that I find myself in and the opportunities to explore and experience different cultures have all enriched my life. I am also one who, almost without exception, photographs alone. While I draw a great deal of enjoyment and satisfaction from experiencing the solitude of the landscapes that I photograph, I do sometimes miss the opportunity to engage with like-minded people. It’s something that I am working to improve on. I also strongly believe that mentorship (both providing and receiving) is important. After all, we all stand on the shoulders of those who came before us. I like to share the knowledge I have gained with others when opportunities present themselves. Conversely, I would enjoy and value a mentor. I am encouraged to see prominent nature photographers’ way more established than I am entering and engaging with others in mentoring relationships.
Do you have any particular projects or ambitions for the future or themes that you would like to explore further?
I have several interests and projects that will keep me busy for the remainder of the year.
Preparing for a solo photography exhibit in Livingston, Montana that opens June 2024.
Working on a book featuring panoramic images created over the last four or five years. This concept will likely become a winter 2024 project.
I have really enjoyed the process of digging into artistic influences and will continue to develop the body of work I started last year, inspired by the paintings of Georgia O’Keeffe and my trip to New Mexico.
I have shot infrared historically and particularly like the results when converted to black and white. One of my goals this summer is to dedicate at least one day on each of my trips to infrared black and white photography.
Learning more about licensing images and pricing my work appropriately is a priority this year.
I am interested in learning more about arts festivals and the opportunities they provide to develop client relationships.
Out of my desire to engage and interact with other photographers, I am attending a workshop in Yosemite National Park in California later this year.
If you had to take a break from all photographic things for a week, what would you end up doing? What other hobbies or interests do you have?
I would simply be spending time with my wife Isabelle and our two dogs, Wyatt and Sydney, or fly fishing for trout on a favorite river or lake in Montana!
And finally, is there someone whose photography you enjoy – perhaps someone that we may not have come across - and whose work you think we should feature in a future issue? They can be amateur or professional. Please include a link to their website or social media, as appropriate.
My recommendation is TJ Thorne. I would be surprised if you haven't featured him already; he'd be excellent if you did.
Thanks George, it sounds as though you have a busy year ahead. Good luck with your plans.
If you’ve enjoyed reading this, you’ll find more of George’s images on his website. George is also on Instagram.
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Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference. ~Robert Frost, The Road Not Taken
All is calm, expectant and at rest. You are out of the world’s chatter, its corridor echoes, its muttering. Walking: it hits you at first like an immense breathing in the ears. You feel
the silence as if it were a great fresh wind blowing away clouds.
~Frédéric Gros, A Philosophy of Walking
As we are all landscape photographers, I am, of course, mostly talking to the already converted. But there is a great deal of evidence that walking is good for you, even if the recommended daily dose of 10,000 steps has recently been revised to suggest that only 3967 is sufficient1. As well as the general benefits of being out in nature, recent research studies have suggested that walking can reduce the effects of weight gaining genes, reduce cravings for sugary treats, reduce the risk of breast cancer, reduce joint pain, and boost immune function2. It has even been suggested that it might boost creativity3. And in my experience, it just helps you to feel better. Many recent popular books have stressed the benefits of walking for both health and temperament.
As we are all landscape photographers, I am, of course, mostly talking to the already converted. But there is a great deal of evidence that walking is good for you, even if the recommended daily dose of 10,000 steps has recently been revised to suggest that only 3967 is sufficient
Some that can be recommended include The Salt Path on the coastal paths of South-West England by Raynor Winn (though its sequels a little less); A Walk in the Woods on the Appalachian Trail by Bill Bryson; Wild on the Pacific Crest Trail by Cheryl Strayed; The Old Ways: A Journey on Foot, by Robert MacFarlane (actually multiple walks); How to Walk by Thich Nhat Hanh, and In Praise of Paths by Torbjørn Ekelund. There are also many well-known older books, including Travels with a Donkey in the Cévennes by Robert Louis Stevenson, written in 18794. This is a classic case of the Englishman (or in his case Scotsman) abroad finding it difficult to accept local advice, but the book became celebrated enough that the route he took through the Cévennes from Le Monastier to Alais (now Alès) with Modestine (his stubborn and resistant donkey) is now known as the Stevenson Path. Other classics are John Hilaby’s Journey through Britain (1968), describing his walk from Land’s End to John O’Groats, and A Time of Gifts by Patrick Leigh Fermor, published in 1977 but describing part of his walk from the Hook of Holland to as far as Constantinople in 1933/34 (there were 2 further volumes, the last published posthumously).
For my part, I travel not to go anywhere but to go. I travel for travel’s sake. The great affair is to move, to feel the needs and hitches of our life more readily …. And when the present is so exacting who can annoy himself about the future.
~Robert Louis Stevenson, Travels with a donkey in the Cévennes
Passed on the GR70 Stevenson Path: Fencepost with gorse and GR waymarker
The Stevenson Path is actually a somewhat longer route starting in Puy-en-Velay5. Many other well-signposted long-distance paths are already well known, such as the Pennine Way, the pilgrim routes to St. Jacques de Compostelle in Spain, and the network of Sentiers de Grandes Randonnées in France (the Stevenson Path is the GR70)6 . More recent additions include the Rota Vincentina or Fisherman’s Path in Portugal7; the High Scardus Trail in Albania, Kosovo and Macedonia8; the West Highland Trail in Scotland9; the South Downs Way in Sussex and Hampshire10; and by combining the Welsh Coastal Path with the Offa’s Dyke Trail you can now verify the size of Wales by walking all the way around it11.
All, intentionally or not, draw in ancient and modern mythologies of walking - from pilgrimages and diasporas to flâneurisms and derives - as part of their effect. … it is assumed that the artist/walker comes and goes, does no harm. It is assumed that the artist loves and seeks to protect the landscape through which he moves.
~Andrea Phillips. Walking and Looking12
The Stevenson Path is actually a somewhat longer route starting in Puy-en-Velay. Many other well-signposted long-distance paths are already well known, such as the Pennine Way, the pilgrim routes to St. Jacques de Compostelle in Spain
On the TransSwiss Trail: The packhorse track to the St. Gotthard with waymark
As a way of travelling, of course, it is slow, but with patience great distances can be achieved, and at a pace that allows you to look at the flowers, listen to the birds, rest by running waters, and chance by photo opportunities. Such opportunities are not generally planned, but are rather serendipitous, views passed by en route. This means, however, a degree of concentration is required to spot those opportunities when they arise, something that induces focus on your surroundings as you walk. But walking allows that in ways that faster means of travel by bike or car do not do so to the same extent. With speed comes other things to concentrate on.
Walking is the best way to go more slowly than any other method that has ever been found.~ Frédéric Gros, A Philosophy of Walking
Of course, walking was once a necessity to travel anywhere if you were not rich enough to afford a diligence or horse – hence the expression to travel by “Shank’s pony”13. In print, walking has been recommended by writers such as Jean-Jacques Rousseau (1712-1778) in his book Reveries of the Solitary Walker (1778) that he had been working on in the months before he died (albeit, that the book is primarily an extended complaint against those who have persecuted him – his house in Môtiers was literally stoned in 1765).
I can find no manner so simple and effectual, to execute this purpose, as to keep a faithful register on my solitary walks and the reveries which accompany them; when I find my mind entirely free, and suffer my ideas to follow their bent, without resistance or control. These hours of solitude and meditation are the only ones in the day when I am entirely myself, and for myself, without diversion, or obstacle; and when I can truly say, I am what nature designed me.~ Jean-Jacques Rousseau, Reveries of a Solitary Walker, 2nd Walk
Rousseau’s writings later inspired the Prelude of William Wordsworth (1770-1850). Others who have been inspired by walking have been Henry David Thoreau (1817-1862) in his lecture on Walking delivered in Concord in 1851; and the French philosopher Frédéric Gros who wrote a Philosophy of Walking published in 2008.
Walking is not a sport. Putting one foot in front of the other is child’s play. When walkers meet, there is no result, no time: the walker may say which way he has come, mention the best path for viewing the landscape, what can be seen from this or that promontory.Frédéric Gros, A Philosophy of Walking
The philosopher Immanuel Kant (1728-1804) never left his home village of Könisburg but would take a walk every day at 5pm regardless of the weather and always alone because, breathing through his nose, he did not want to have to talk to someone. The route he used is now known as the Philosopher’s Walk. He did not walk for exercise (in summer heat he would go very slowly and rest in the shade) but to clear his head from the imperatives of thinking and writing. Another philosopher, Friedrich Nietzsche (1844-1900), was even more committed to walking particularly when he was staying at his house in Sils Maria in the Engadine in Switzerland. He would walk for up to eight hours a day as an aid to thinking (and coping with migraines), scribbling notes as he went. Many of his (rather dense) books were composed in this way, including Thus spake Zarathustra (there is a Zarathustrastein at the edge of Lake Silvaplana near Sils Maria).
While the slow speed is an advantage for the photographer, taking the camera for a walk also has some disadvantages. One is the additional weight that needs to be carried, especially if walking for many days, which with digital might also require a need to recharge batteries)
It is said of the Danish philosopher Søren Kierkegaard (1813-1855) that he would walk the streets of Copenhagen until he had worked out his next thought for his writing. James Joyce built his walks around Dublin into Ulysses. Composers of music, notably Ludwig van Beethoven (1770-1827), have also been regular walkers, taking inspiration from nature. The changing weather and birdsong appear in many compositions by walking composers. And walking has long been a form of artistic practice, from the Dadaists to Richard Long and Hamish Fulton14.
Walking remains a relatively cheap way of travelling (depending on how far you need to pay for accommodation if walking long distances) but takes time. While the slow speed is an advantage for the photographer, taking the camera for a walk also has some disadvantages. One is the additional weight that needs to be carried, especially if walking for many days, which with digital might also require a need to recharge batteries)15. The second is that in focusing on potential images, especially the small-scale details, the need to look around means that you spend less time looking at where you put your feet, increasing the possibility of tripping over something16. I also find that the continued concentration can add to the fatigue, especially when walking with others so that it is only polite not to spend too much time exploring a potential image giving rise to a certain stress in taking an image quickly.
Passed on the TransSwiss Trail: Detail of reflections on the Doubs River
You might already know the types of things you expect to see, from looking at a map, reading a guide, searching Google Earth, or using apps such as Photopills17– the mountain views, the tumbling streams and waterfalls or wide tranquil rivers, the wild flowers, the old farm buildings and alpine chalets, or sometimes the railway lines or motorways at the bottom of the valley. But you still need to find the image or thought (there is perhaps an analogy here with the strolling street photographer or flaneur). As Susan Sontag put it:
The photographer is an armed version of the solitary walker reconnaitering, stalking, cruising the urban inferno, the voyeuristic stroller who discovers the city as a landscape of voluptuous extremes. Adept of the joys of watching, connoisseur of empathy, the flâneur finds the world 'picturesque'.Susan Sontag, On Photography
On the TransSwiss trail: roads at the bottom of the valley - the old road, the new road and the railway climbing towards the St. Gotthard Pass
Finding the image for the landscape photographer will always be a challenge: It might be a detail, a particular play of light on the landscape, or the anticipation of a composition of elements coming into alignment to left or to right as you approach. And do not forget that the image might be behind you, so that it is worth looking back now and again.
It is one of the secrets of walking: a slow approach to landscapes that renders them familiar. Like the regular encounters that deepen friendship. Thus a mountain skyline that stays with you all day, which you observe in different lights, defines and articulates itself. When you are walking, nothing moves: only imperceptibly do the hills draw closer, the surroundings change. ….. When we are walking it isn’t so much that we are drawing nearer, more that the things out there become more and more insistent in our body. Frédéric Gros, A Philosophy of Walking
A conjunction of elements coming into alignment, Val Roseg, Switzerland
This results, however, in a third disadvantage of taking a camera for a walk in that it can break up the rhythm of walking, punctuating the progress with a series of pauses. Such pauses can be a good excuse to stop when tired or going steeply uphill, but rhythm is important in walking. The continuity and simplicity of the rhythm of putting one foot in front of the other provides the opportunity to create distance towards the goal for the day and away from the stresses and strains of everyday life. There are not too many decisions to be made and those are simple: where to place the next foot (rather important on rough ground when traversing steep slopes or on forest paths with roots); and which way to turn when you meet a junction18.
The further I walked, however, I found, in contrast, that my mind began to quieten down. And emptied. I stopped thinking, and instead focused on my tiredness. The weight of my feet. The pain in my back. And I began to wander and wonder whether walking could provide a way through the thoughts that dominate my work. A way through intellectual practice. Cliff Andrade, Researching Walking as Art Practice, 202119
One satisfying element of walking a long-distance path (whether designated or, even better, of your own invention from studying the maps) is the sense of progress through the landscape without having to return to your starting point. This is easier, of course, in some places than in others. The public transport system in Switzerland has allowed me and my partner Monique to follow some of the national trails in sections of a few days without having to carry too much weight (important now we are over 70 …. even if I am still a bit jealous of those who can backpack both camping gear and large format film cameras into the wild20). In recent years, we have completed the Via Jakobi from Lake Constance in the north to Geneva in the South; the Crêtes du Jura down the western frontier with France; and the TransSwiss Trail (from Porrentruy in the west to Tessin in the south-east, in that way. All have been extremely rewarding.
Passed on the TransSwiss Trail: The Reuss on the approach to the St. Gotthard
Such walks are liberating as well as keeping us in good shape. Even if not taking the camera for a walk, the physical effort does not leave much energy for other worries. Such multiday walks do not allow any control over the light, of course: you have to be pragmatic and accept the serendipity principle in balancing progress in distance with the time spent in waiting for the right light… and the patience of your walking companion(s). But staying overnight, particularly up in the mountains does allow opportunities at the beginning and the end of the day21 (and at night for the astrophotography enthusiasts, though it is quite a good idea to get some rest to be ready for the following day!).
Serendipity: View of a glacier avalanche below the Breithorn from across the Lötschental
First light on the Breithorn from Obersteinberg
Early morning light: the Jungfrau from Lauterbrunnental
But at every junction of course we have the Robert Frost problem of the road not taken. We will often have a goal in mind in deciding which path to take: the continuation of a long distance route, some new valley to explore, some col to traverse, the evening’s accommodation to reach. It is convenient to follow the marked paths, but what about the “roads less travelled by” that might “make all the difference”. It is a similar problem to that of choosing what to photograph: of always going to the classic landscape photograph locations or seeking the serendipitous surprises of some road less travelled. Why follow the herd? Of course, on most long-distance paths herds of sheep or goats are more common than herds of walkers – with the exception perhaps of parts of the Camino de Santiago de Compostella route in the south of France and northern Spain. In that case if you are not a pilgrim yourself and really want to make images of landscapes rather than other pilgrims, then it might be better to choose another route!
Passed on the TransSwiss Trail: Spring in the Val de Doubs
Actually, going on foot in the 21st Century already represents the road less travelled by, whatever path you might choose to take. And, as Rebecca Solnit puts it in her book Wanderlust, walking provides a way to “find what you did not know you were looking for”. Many of the photographs taken along the way are just recording the journey, allowing us to “possess the moment” (Sontag again) and add it to our store of visual memories. But, with luck, just occasionally the opportunity might arise for something better, that combination of elements coming into alignments in just the right light - unplanned even if not exactly unlooked for because, with a camera to hand, we are always looking for that opportunity. To quote Rebecca Solnit again, walking supplies “the unpredictable incidents . . . that add up to a life …” and, for those who do not walk, denies “a vast portion of their humanity.”
What is it that makes it so hard sometimes to determine whither we will walk? I believe that there is a subtle magnetism in Nature, which, if we unconsciously yield to it, will direct us aright. It is not indifferent to us which way we walk. There is a right way; but we are very liable from heedlessness and stupidity to take the wrong one. We would fain take that walk, never yet taken by us through this actual world, which is perfectly symbolical of the path which we love to travel in the interior and ideal world; and sometimes, no doubt, we find it difficult to choose our direction, because it does not yet exist distinctly in our idea.Henry David Thoreau, Walking, 1851
There is nothing like walking to get the feel of a country. A fine landscape is like a piece of music; it must be taken at the right tempo. Even a bicycle goes too fastPaul Scott Mowrer (1887-1971)
Viewed from the TransSwiss Trail: morning mist above Worb
Passed on the Stevenson Path: Tree and Rock with Lichens
Passed on the TransSwiss Trail in autumn
Passed on the TransSwiss Trail: Cappella dei Morti south of St. Gotthard Pass
Spring white narcissi on the Col de Lys
Passed on the Stevenson Path north of St. Jean du Gard
Passed on the Stevenson Path: Trees with Lichen
Passed on the Stevenson Path: Lichens and Moss
Sefinental near Lauterbrunnen, Switzerland (taken with an IR Converted X-E2, giving extra weight to carry)
https://www.gr70-stevenson.com/en/trail.htm. The journey was repeated (with donkeys) as a way out of depression by Christopher Rush in his 2006 book To Travel Hopefully, published by Profile Books, and in a very amusing retelling, by Hilary Msacaskil and Molly Wood, in Downhill All The Way: Walking with donkeys on the Stevenson Trail, also published in 2006. One of the first recorded followers of Stevenson was John Alexander Hammerton as recorded in his book In the track of R. L. Stevenson and elsewhere in old France that appeared in 1907 (but in his case on a bicycle, which in some places may have been no less of a hindrance than a donkey).
Andrea Phillips, in Walking and Seeing, provides a more philosophical discussion of the place of walking in contemporary art, but with a focus on the urban landscape. As an example of the type of exposition: “Walking, in this sense, is one marker of an economy of art in which the desire for process-based, participatory, embedded experience has replaced ideals of abstracted contemplation for reasons that compound a schism between ethical engagement and aesthetic representation. Walking has enchanted us precisely because of its own unfinished nature, because it does not seem to acquire a regulatory air, because it is a proposal, not even a maquette or a map, that which Giorgio Agamben would call a 'means without end'." (Cultural Geographies, v12, 507-513)
This phrase seems to be of Scottish origin, a play on the word shanks, meaning legs. It is first recorded in The Tea-Table Miscellany: Or, a Complete Collection of Scots Songs, published in 1729 by the Scottish poet, playwright, editor and librarian Allan Ramsay (1686-1758)
I try to travel as light as possible, either with an Olympus TG waterproof camera with an added telephoto lens (but the lack of a viewfinder is always a bit frustrating) or with Fuji digital cameras and their smaller “fujicron” prime lenses. Both are more than adequate for prints to at least 25x25cm. I did once set out on the Via Jacobi in Switzerland with only 2 spare batteries for the TG with the idea that would only allow an average of 5 images a day to concentrate the mind on choosing only the best. I found that this was a good discipline, but that walk had to be cut short, so I never actually ran out of battery.
Something I am somewhat renowned for amongst my nearest and dearest. Fortunately, no injuries have resulted (yet)!
However, it is always worth being careful at junctions, especially where interesting long distance paths are both marked with the same type of trail blazes (red and white bars in France, Belgium and Switzerland, for example). I have once or twice followed the bars, thinking I was on the right track, only to realise that I had missed a turn at a junction of two trails).
I learned this at an early age when Youth Hostelling in the Lake District with some friends in about 1965. Staying at the Black Sail hut in Ennerdale, which faces west, the setting sun dipped below a layer of cloud, with the reflected light making the cliffs at the head of Ennerdale glow orange. I still have the Kodachrome slide somewhere …..
Hears the Sunrise Name of one Comanche elder who butted heads with Quannah Parker on matters of assimilation at Ft. Sill.
For ten days last October, I visited the Wichita Mountains Wildlife Refuge near Lawton, Oklahoma, where my mother and her three siblings grew up. Her father, Alfred Wendell Fobes, had been a Captain in the U.S. Army during World War II. During his time in the service, Alfred saw plenty of fighting before being captured by the Japanese in the Philippines.
For ten days last October, I visited the Wichita Mountains Wildlife Refuge near Lawton, Oklahoma, where my mother and her three siblings grew up. Her father, Alfred Wendell Fobes, had been a Captain in the U.S. Army during World War II.
He miraculously survived the infamous Bataan Death March, as well as an unimaginably hard life as a POW in Okinawa. After the war, Alfred was awarded a Purple Heart and married my grandmother Mari Matsumoto. They settled and made a home in Lawton, right next to Ft. Sill, where he had been stationed.
When I was a kid, my family would often visit Lawton for the holidays to spend time with my grandparents; sadly, our last trek from Tennessee was for my grandmother’s funeral about twenty-four years ago. For many years, I had cherished memories of the childhood visits, fun walks through my grandparents’ neighborhood to view Christmas lights, time spent with family, and fun drives to see buffalo and odd-looking mountains. I longed to return and reconnect with the place and the many fond memories I knew it would conjure.
Tiny Voices Echoes of those long forgotten who perished at the hands of the powerful and selfish. Calls for humanity that still must be confronted decades later. The soil does not forget.
Ghost of Quannah A singular and often controversial voice among hundreds of past and future native leaders.
Southwestern Oklahoma is not considered a famous tourist destination, but that’s another reason I have always been drawn back to that part of the U.S. The refuge itself has long held a peculiar place in my memory because it is so very different compared to my home in Appalachia.
While nearby Lawton can seem an expanse of “dead grass and concrete” (a joking description I distinctly remember from one family conversation), the refuge is over 60,000 acres of rolling grass prairie spanned beautiful between understated mountains of exposed, rounded red granite boulders. It is nothing at all like the densely forested mountains of Tennessee and Georgia that I am accustomed to wandering.
In this setting, the solitude and isolation can feel as immense as the Great Plains themselves. It isn’t difficult to find small canyons to explore, well out of earshot of hikers or wide vistas with no visible people or human-made objects. The vastness is both beautiful and mildly disconcerting, particularly for a visitor more at home among hillsides populated by innumerable trees.
In this setting, the solitude and isolation can feel as immense as the Great Plains themselves. It isn’t difficult to find small canyons to explore, well out of earshot of hikers or wide vistas with no visible people or human-made objects.
Piamempits The mythical giant cannibal owl who lived in caves among the Wichitas and would haunt the dreams of Comanche children.
The challenging, sometimes disorienting terrain can be a test for navigational skills if one is inclined to hike the area's many trails. “Trail” is a word used loosely in this context since many of the refuge’s footpaths become unclear or disappear altogether into labyrinths of scrub brush, grasses, and house-sized boulders. I managed to get turned around on more than one occasion as late afternoon hikes went longer than anticipated, allowing the sun to set and take every trace of ambient light with it. Home to bison, longhorn, and elk, the historic preserve offers a variety of opportunities to connect with the natural world.
There is, of course, a wealth of Native American history to absorb. While I was there, I read Empire of the Summer Moon by S.C. Gwynne, which chronicles the history of the masters of the Great Plains, the Comanche, and their last chief, Quannah Parker. I grew intrigued by the region’s cultural and military history because, somehow, the tragic specifics had eluded me for too long. If we discussed the subject in high school history, it may have been inadvertently overshadowed by the Civil War and North American slavery. There is also a good chance I found the topics worn and irrelevant as a distracted, angsty teen.
Enriching visits to the Comanche National Museum and Cultural Center, the Fort Sill National Historic Landmark & Museum, and the Museum of the Great Plains let me spend time with historical artifacts from the very era that had so thoroughly captured my fascination. By keeping the refuge’s natural and human history in mind, a visitor can easily connect with many types of life, both past and present, and never feel truly alone. The Great Plains were the western frontier for most of the 1800s and with so much settler and native blood spilled, there is indeed a quiet somberness throughout.
Nermernuh "The people" in Comanche is the name given to themselves.
Citrus Bowl The introduction of something unfamiliar yet irresistible to both cuisine and culture.
For better or worse, I’ve never allowed myself to be a casual tourist. I love digging in and learning all I can about a place’s history, both natural and human, especially if significant time and money are involved. I did this during my and my partner’s visit to Mexico City a year before, and also during our honeymoon in France many years ago.
Add the family connection surrounding Ft. Sill and Lawton and my retracing of childhood footsteps (like a surprise visit to my grandmother’s 93-year-old friend Shirley, who was every bit as energetic and hilarious as I remembered), and it’s easy to understand how Southwest Oklahoma is still special to me despite a significant span of time and miles. The visit was just as exhilarating for its natural wonders as it was sentimental and at times bittersweet, for nearly everything else.
All Who Came Before
Reflecting somberly in reverence and appreciation.
So many photographers I admire do amazing written work by eloquently connecting memories and emotions to the images they create.
The artist support scheme gave me the confidence to know how to go about making work on an island which doesn’t have the same facilities as I was used to in uni. The structure of it also helped with the transition out of uni.
However, I believe I too often allow new and exciting places to sweep me off my feet to such a degree that reaching for my pen or laptop or doing anything that isn’t putting one foot down in front of the other or stuffing my face with a packed lunch, just isn’t in the cards.
I do hope my small collection of photographs and the corresponding notes attached to each convey at least a small story of the sentiment I was gifted by the return trip after nearly three decades. The refuge is indeed meaningful, in an obvious way, because of its intriguing political and natural history. It is even more important to me, on a deeply personal level, thanks to the many valuable recollections of warmth, love, and family that I was grateful to both bring with me and rediscover.
Hears the Sunrise Name of one Comanche elder who butted heads with Quannah Parker on matters of assimilation at Ft. Sill.
Tiny Voices
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Echoes of those long forgotten who perished at the hands of the powerful and selfish. Calls for humanity that still must be confronted decades later. The soil does not forget.
Ghost of Quannah A singular and often controversial voice among hundreds of past and future native leaders.
Piamempits The mythical giant cannibal owl who lived in caves among the Wichitas and would haunt the dreams of Comanche children.
Nermernuh “The people” in Comanche, the name given to themselves.
Citrus Bowl The introduction of something unfamiliar yet irresistible to both cuisine and culture.
Comancheria The name given to the vast, unnavigable empire of the ruthless horse-mounted warriors.
All Who Came Before
Reflecting somberly in reverence and appreciation.
Lightpath
Finding my way among the scrub, boulders, and emotions forever connected to memory.
Everlasting
A sanctuary carved by time and water. Refuge from unrelenting Summer heat and worry.