Dusty Moments, America's Finest Blog, is dedicated to photography and the American way of life. With each old snap shot or Kodachrome slide, a bit of the psyche of the person behind the camera is revealed, while simultaneously creating mysteries as to the true nature of the subject's story. The words within this blog are my own. Many of the photographs are mine too, but included also are the dusty moments from my parents and grandparents, as well as, junk store finds.
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Probably Best Not to Ask Why
Sometimes when you are rummaging through photos in a thrift store or flea market you come photos that leave you for a loss of words. This is one of them, I will only assume that it is either very warm or somebody didn't dress much. I prefer the former. Anyway getting away from the obvious, and the chair, I find the photo montage over the fireplace interesting. I could do the easy thing and poke fun at this photo, but won't since this photo illustrates the difference between a photo by a greater photographer and the rest of us. The great photographer, understanding the play between the light and dark, white balance and other tonal qualities could have taken a great photo. It would be titled, "Ed on a Warm September Day." It would be seen in great museums and people would stop in front of it and glaze upon it with arms behind their backs. It would have meaning assigned to it by art historians and upon looking at it we would have an emotional response. But instead this photo was snapped by somebody that probably loved this guy and upon glazing at it they had some sort of emotional response. So be kind when coming upon photos such as this in flea markets and antique stores, as you are glazing into the soul of the photographer.
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Outstanding essay. This is a keeper. I love this cogitation.
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