A weekend without a camera

For a weekend where I didn’t pick up a camera, I did a surprising amount of photography-related things. Here’s a not-so-short list:

  • Printed a whole bunch of prints for a portfolio review at ICP.
  • Attended said portfolio review. The verdict: pretty good. I may write more about this later.
  • Attended a travel photography lecture, also at ICP.
  • Wandered in on a Gregory Crewdson show in Chelsea. The work was gorgeous. Not exactly my taste, but the man is an overachiever and I appreciate his photographs on an aesthetic and technical level if not overwhelmingly on a personal level.
  • Crewdson was also signing copies of his new book, so I bought one and had it signed.
  • Finally saw the Jem Southam show at the Robert Mann Gallery. Also stunning.
  • Bought some lighting equipment to work on a possible series of still life photographs. Still contemplating this one, but I’ve wanted the lights for a while anyway.
  • In spite of my earlier statement about not being ready and/or interested, I prepared and submitted applications to two contests and one publication. I don’t have any expectations on hearing back, but it doesn’t hurt to try, I guess. This is another one of those areas I will probably explore in another post, as I am still ambivalent about whether it’s something I’m ready to pursue.
  • Bought the latest issue of Blind Spot, based almost entirely on the beautiful Hannah Whitaker photograph on the cover. Finally caved in and subscribed.
  • Read quite a few blog entries from some of my favorite photo bloggers.
  • Looked at some work online, including on Flickr.
  • Picked up Robert Adams’ “Beauty in Photography” again, after hearing Jeff Curtow mention it in the Camera Position podcast.
  • Listened to several episodes of Camera Position.
  • Saw Les Liaisons Dangereuses on Broadway. Not a photographic venture, per se, but it was visually stunning and I honestly couldn’t keep my mind on the show because so many ideas were pouring into my head.
  • I think there’s more, but it’s getting late. Funny how much of the work of being a photographer is done without taking any pictures.

    Blind Spot Magazine number 37, cover photograph by Hannah Whitaker

    April 13, 2008