Happy New Year!
I have noticed something of late when I go out and photograph - I have become self conscious and quite often the camera stays in the bag OR I don't take the shots that I want to take.
Murraylands hey? How far down did you go? I grew up in the Murray Mallee (Karoonda - between Murray Bridge and Loxton) and was up there from Christmas Eve to Boxing day.Happy New Year to you, too (just back into Vic from another epic SA trip in the Berri-Barmera Riverland / Murraylands).
Whoa! This could turn into a full Dr Phil session!I imagine if it was me with a self-conscious disposition that it would be a real hindrance to getting anything done photographically. I haven't seen this sort of thing with other photographers though. You probably need to identify what the trigger is/was for this — has somebody said something? Did you not like what you saw in the mirror? You actually believe what a mirror tells you? What else?
Murraylands hey? How far down did you go? I grew up in the Murray Mallee (Karoonda - between Murray Bridge and Loxton) and was up there from Christmas Eve to Boxing day.
What!? Get the blinkers off, get in the car and start travelling! SA is one of the most marvellous and scenic of any State in Australia (second only to the vast open spaces of the NT. I once thought South Australia had nothing to inspire me. That was... hmmm... around 30 years ago! And it really sparked me in 2011 when we did a detailed inspection on our around-Australia trip. Get over to Kanga Island, or loop the Eyre Peninsula. The Coorong? Bloody marvellous. Man, you're surrounded by inspiration.Or, the other thing is I simply see nothing new that inspires me?
That is an astute observation. Something bugs me about pot-bellied old guys lining up to photograph a naked 20-something woman posing for them in a closed studio (with questionable, even non-existent artistic skill), be it painting, photography, life-drawing or whatever. The models, to their credit, are not all that perturbed by this.(what are they REALLY taking the images for)
Right. That's something we can all identify with. And at the end of the day, that's all that matters, really, and how does a self-conscious dispositiion interfere with such a simple joy? I suggest you do it much more often and self-consciousness should fade away. If it does not... please call Dr Phil...But taking photos and looking at the final results DOES make me happy.
Keep SA Fruit Fly Free! They will get you every time.Loxton...just lovely! Stopped there at Woolies to collect fruit
I'd like to, but possibly a path less travelled. I am not a landscape person, but there is so much abandonment in SA that I am sure I can find things that work. I did have an idea of creeping around where I grew up, because it is an area that has not been overly photographed, but a couple other Adelaidians beat me to the punch. I think, though, the hardest thing is having a growing family, work commitments and so on. I don't necessarily have the time to just hop in the car by myself for a week (or even a weekend).What!? Get the blinkers off, get in the car and start travelling!
I am at a quandary about it. I'd like to be able to give it a try, but I don't want to restrict myself to 20 something women, as seems to be the norm. Heck, I'd even photograph a 60 something bloke, as long as I can get something from it.That is an astute observation. Something bugs me about pot-bellied old guys lining up to photograph a naked 20-something woman posing for them in a closed studio
Well, I did hit the streets during lunch. There are now approximately 10 less unexposed frames on the roll of expired Ektarchrome that is sitting in my old Minolta, which will get cross processed. I did find some quiet areas around the Torrens Riverbank redevelopment that had what I considered to be interesting shots. Whether others think so, well, meh, I don't really care.Right. That's something we can all identify with
Hmmm, Rodeo, now there's a thought!its like rodeo work ..
Thanks. I'm taking a backwards step from doing cars (except for printing - I want to print a lot of them). I think this is part of my issue - I have become a bit of a one trick pony!ps. your kar stuff is pretty awesome !
Maybe you have just become more selective, yes you are "normal" or as "normal" as anyone in this group will ever be. As to what people are wondering about what you are doing when you are taking a picture, that really is none off your business so don''t care or worry about it. I once had my tripod mounted camera focussed on a crack in an old brick wall, when a stranger walked up and asked "may I look through your camera" to which I answered. "sure". He looked, turned to me and said "mister I don't know what you see there but I don't see a picture at all". I laughed, took the picture, developed and printed it and he was correct. There was no picture there. But I still remember his statement and I value the experience. My main advice to you is to lighten-up a little and once again enjoy photography and to heck with what passers-by think.....Regards!Happy New Year!
I have noticed something of late when I go out and photograph - I have become self conscious and quite often the camera stays in the bag OR I don't take the shots that I want to take.
I remember back when I first starting taking photography seriously as a hobby. I'd have no issue what so ever pointing a camera at anything in any situation. Now I have this feeling that people are wondering what this round bellied middle aged man is doing taking a photo of that....
Has anyone else been through the same? Am I actually normal?
Cheers.
^^ This.Me too. Something we just have to get over. I also look for places where no body is.
Remedy:
Alcoholic beverage.
What on earth did you go to Buronga for? The gardens?
Being shy makes it difficult sometimes for me to set up if there a a lot of people around... I feel awkward when people stop and watch me. Sometimes I just stay under the dark cloth hoping they'll go away! But if the urge to photograph something is strong, I get on with it.
You could have said something far far far far worse.....When you come out from under the dark cloth have a rabbit or a couple of doves - works every time
When you come out from under the dark cloth have a rabbit or a couple of doves - works every time
Yes there are Gardens, and every year they are just getting better. In Jan 2015 when I last went to see them they were brilliant and the Sturt Desert Peas were covering sooo much ground it was spectacular. See this link --> http://aibg.org.au/. It is on the back road to Coomealla (sorry formal name Dareton) from just up the road toward Wentworth from the main roundabout at Buronga.There are gardens in Buronga?? Where? I've passed through several times en route Broken Hill and nowt but a few shops were seen...
I think we all go under the title 'Sunraysian' as the district is Sunraysia as defined by the founding fore fathers, the Chaffey Brothers from Ontario Canada... Go figure. Sunraysia came from their advertising booklet a hardcover 1/2 broadsheet sized booklet of some 130 pages praising the potential virtues of the "Sun raised" produce in the new irrigation settlement in the colony of Victoria. Only a three month wagon ride from Melbourne in 1888.I thought I was responding to a Burongian (is that what they are called?) but I see you are in MI/USA. Is that Michigan or Missouri?? Surely you're missing the beautiful warm and sunny weather called Summer down here??
play with cars that the public will might get to buy in 3 to 5 years time
I do very little street shooting, at least, of people, but like @R.Gould I have noticed my TLR and my folders tend to draw some comments and attention of a very positive nature. Last year as I was snapping a shot along a local trail with my Ercona II -- an early 1950s 6x9 -- a guy walking by stopped and dragged his kid over to look at it with a "There, now that is a real camera!" comment.
And several times I've been out on WPPD with my 8x10 pinhole camera people have stopped to ask all sorts of genuinely curious questions. Of course that sucker is hard to miss! One year a small group of young guys, maybe only high school age asked about it, and asked more questions based on my answers. Said they thought it was really cool, thanked me for explaining it, wished me a good outing with it -- and called me "sir" an embarrassing number of times. This was on the fringe of a car show near the Bethlehem Steel plant (my actual target). "My {father/uncle/grandfather} had a camera like that" is another common remark about the folders or TLR.
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