Archive for January, 2007

On The Photo Essay

Tuesday, January 30th, 2007

I’ve been pushing myself for a while about how to show my photographic work. There really is an entire process of getting ready for exhibitions, which is different than taking and looking at pictures.

My work is evolving around the photo essay. These essays are a collection of several photos that tell a story. Traditionally, these essays have been seen in magazines like Life. I have displayed some of the photos, each framed separately and then hung next to each other. They are part of a singular story. It seems that people don’t get it. My new approach is to frame them together. My hope is that this is a way for people to get it.

It turns out that this approach also generates a lot of issues around the size of the prints, uniformity of the sizes, the size of the frame and a whole bunch of other questions that I still need to answer. If people react positively to the process, then I’ll see how I can refine it to make it better.

My first examples of this will be displayed at the Nomad Cafe show.

Brother with a baby

Tuesday, January 30th, 2007

I had this recurring experience when my daughter was less than a year old.  I was working part time and we spent a lot of time going to the park, running errands, or whatever. I remember one time crossing the street by Lake Merritt.  I think that my daughter was in her stroller.  I was kind of struggling to get over the curb or something.  Some car stopped to let us cross.  I looked up to acknowledge the kind gesture.  It was a slightly older brother who was just beaming from ear to ear and waving happily at us.  He was proud to see me doing what I was supposed to be doing.

Another time, I was carrying her down the sidewalk of a main street.  I got just big deep smiles from so many different people.  Whenever we would go places, I got the same reaction.  Babies do that to people.

It really should be no big deal, but from my perspective as an African American male — it was very difficult from the typical purse clutching, avoiding eye contact, and crossing street interaction that made up my previous existence.  It really did change my life.

Welcome

Thursday, January 4th, 2007

Welcome to Fathers of Color! I’ve been at this project for a number of years and thought that it was time to really tell folks about it. It is about the presentation of images not really seen within the mainstream media. These are based on my life experiences, real things that I see and photos that I take.