Monthly Archive for August, 2015

The last fiction/fantasy picture

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This is the last of my series of three fiction/fantasy pictures I am posting on Instagram Actually it was the first one I ever made. Shot about three years ago on my rooftop in New York as part of a Magnum Nudes portfolio originally sold at a Christies art auction in Paris. It is still the one picture that is key to this project. This series won’t ever be a book. I cannot make enough like this to fill a book. Too hard to do. So I’m just hoping i can get maybe five or six. One thing I’ve learned is that not everything makes a book. A book is not just a bunch of good pictures from a place. At least not anymore. Books should be books. They should have their own visual literacy. There are some amazing new books out there and a whole lot more that simply are collections, yet not books on the highest order. Same as with films. Lots get made somehow, yet we all must look long and hard for the really good ones. So the same truth applies to photo books. My fiction portfolio may end soon or take on a new life. I will find out this year. All part of the adventure of exploration. All part of sticking your neck out. All part of risk taking. It would be easy for me to shoot “popular” pictures. I see what people “like”. I know how to do it. Yet working the edge is the only way to grow and working the edge is the only way to really be alive. #newyork#magnumnudes #nudedude

Finis

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FINIS. @itomhyde for @burndiary

Day 10

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Day 10: Final Reflections on the Week. Omak, Washington. Okanogan County.

Masks

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Masks intrigue all of us. This one from Venice, Italy. Every culture has masks and I have a small collection from various cultures around the world. This photograph continues my non documentary fantasy/fiction series. I am in the “playing” stages of both shooting and choosing. Oftentimes I start a project and then drop it or it may segue into something else. Only by photo sketching and working do long term concepts evolve in my case. I can’t be sitting around waiting for something to pop in my head. Ideas jump at me when I work. No matter what the work. When shooting pure documentary I am an interpreter of the reality before me, yet there are parameters of discourse. If shooting fiction as here, there are no boundaries. No rules. The story is in my head. All photography is exploration in its best forms. As a language it is the newest and least known although most spoken by the most people. Pictures are primitive. Yet in our modern high tech world still photographs dominate our daily life. I think this comes as a surprise to many. For sure new forms of photo expression evolve daily. If I watch TV news I must escape the horror that seems to bombard. The underbelly of mankind. Yet through art we can at least discover the snippets of imagination that allow us to continue. Masks hide and masks reveal. #venice #masks

Final reflections

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Day 10: Final reflections on the week. Omak Lake, Colville Indian Reservation. @itomhyde for @burndiary #photodiary #wildfire #okanogancomplex #climatechange

Influences

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While I have earned my living as a straight documentary photographer, I was influenced as a young boy by fiction writers. Even on documentary shoots for National Geographic I would read fiction to get a real feel for a culture. Gabriel Garcia Marquez and Isabelle Allende and Carlos Fuentes shaped my psyche for Central and South America work as much as the factual research I had to do. Fiction always gave me a layer of the tactile and the essence of a story. Twain’s line from Huckleberry Finn ” It was late and it smelt late” always stuck with me as a “picture”. So for the last two or three years I’ve become very interested in “writing” fiction with my photography. So far I only have a handful of fiction pictures as here. Although my fiction is still documentary in a way. Real people in real time in real places no makeup no actors yet with a visual twist of fantasy. All coming out of my head of course. I’ll publish here about three of these in the next few days. Some controversy is inevitable. Yet all of us must explore new ground all the time. Anything consistently repeatable and popular just isn’t the “edge” I love as both a viewer and a creator. This was shot on the Nags Head Fishing Pier. No props no lights. Part of my upcoming book of fiction BeachGames out whenever I can finish. #obx #beachgames #nagshead

Small waves

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Small summer waves are still fun summer waves in the outer banks…The hard core big wave riders are waiting for the fall swells.. In the meantime warm water and no wetsuits appeal.,#obx #northcarolina

Reflections

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Day 10: Final reflections on the week. Near Omak, Washington. @itomhyde for @burndiary #photodiary #wildfire #okanogancomplex #climatechange

Wire

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Day 9: Bird on a Wire. @itomhyde for @burndiary #photodiary #ontheroad #roadtrip #cropduster #street #streetphotography

Salmon

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Day 9: Salmon in the Window. @itomhyde for @burndiary #photodiary #ontheroad #roadtrip #salmon #fishladder #columbiariver #hydropower #dam