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I spent two weeks in Bangkok, Thailand documenting the
sex industry. I was not on assignment, I was just shooting
for myself. Friends had invited me to stay with them,
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| Women
Running Naked is a project that involves a healthy dose of
exhibition, a certain amount of innocent sexuality and twenty-four
frames from a single roll of film. Each and every frame from
a run is shown in succession without edit. The outright laughter,
the passers-by, the shake, the jiggle and the unpredictable
nature of the process is shown in totality for each shoot.
Each run goes rather quickly since the entire piece is shot
with an auto winder while I run close behind or slightly ahead
of the subject. more... |
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We had some really strong people in our early years and have
some really strong people involved now. While the first project
was very girl-oriented and made statements, the next year
Nancy Gordon decided to lead the project, and gender was not
a concern for her. So that’s just how we started including
guys. We have no problem with doing another project exclusively
for girls. Girls tend to be the majority of kids we work with
anyway. There’s more trust when it’s just girls.
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Warning:
These photos are a form of artistic expression. They are merely
social commentaries on disturbing realities.
A few years ago, the surge of surveillance cameras entered
into our society. All kinds of people were buying these tiny
hidden cameras: concerned parents watching over their children's
caretakers, store owners checking up on their employees, perverted
voyeurs spying on their guests, etc. They were in our parks,
subways, malls, bathrooms, dressing rooms, elevators -- they
were everywhere. more... |
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| I
know a lot of people; friends, coworkers and family who have
all set off on a magical journey of the soul and body. This
journey usually leads them to far off places of historical
and mystical significance. My journey takes me to America.
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| Witnessing
humanity destroy itself is deeply depressing. Deciding whether
to photograph a Serb village where 14 people have been killed
the night before or to document an Albanian funeral for victims
of a mass execution is horrible. Frankly, neither choice is
appealing. more... |
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| I
grew up on 68/80. My parents lived in Bowling Green, Ky.,
and my grandparents lived in Hopkinsville, only 60 miles away.
I would spend that hour car ride pretending I was a great
horseback rider, riding as fast as the car was carrying my
parents. Or I would just daydream as the farmland would zip
by, or as we weaved our way through each of the familiar little
towns that made up the path to grandma's house. more... |
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| Heart
Essay is a musical instrument where each letter of the alphabet
corresponds with a sound. A compilation of phrases (they are
excerpts from e-mails, conversations and thoughts centering
on a lesbian relationship I had in London) merge reality with
fiction to produce a Utopia. Historically feminist writers
have used Utopian techniques, expressing their ways of seeing
as fiction, because men cannot conceive these views as a reality.
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I
started taking photographs of people's rooms and their clothes
two years ago. The clothes and things in people's rooms, which
I would want to wear or to keep for myself, fascinated me.
While I was taking pictures, some thoughts came to mind: What
is an original thing and how can I see the individual traits
of the people? more...
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model (= the person photographed) will lose or keep some of
the characteristic elements of its personality regardless
of the possibility that an effort has been made to render
it in a realistic manner. It is possible for the subject in
the hands of the creator/photographer to be treated as an
easily shaped material, which depends directly on the creator's
ability or wish. more... |
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| There
is, as Carl Jung understood, a universal language of all things.
That being a language of symbols. My work is as such. These
photographs and photograms are images in a wordless book of
me, chapters 21 and 22. more... |
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| Overwhelmed.
The one word that I would use to describe that June day three
years ago when my wife informed me that she was pregnant.
To make matters worse, I was on an internship more than 1,000
miles away from her, and becoming a father was the last thing
I was prepared for. I had to graduate, find a good job, secure
health insurance and do all the other things I imagined upstanding
citizens did before embarking on parenthood. Little did I
know that I was on the threshold of one the most important
and life-altering experiences of my entire existence. more... |
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| People
always ask me why I photograph my friends. The question falls
into the same realm as a question like, "Why do you wake up
every morning?" Photographing my friends is a natural part
of my everyday existence, just like eating or breathing. It
is almost an instinctual response. My camera is the machine
that creates my physical memory, the window through which
I see "real life." My brain can twist things around, exaggerate
emotions or fade a moment out of existence. But the camera
allows me to see things exactly as they were, recalling sounds,
smell or conversations. more... |
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| My
friends and family often tell me I have an exciting career
-- overseas travel, coverage of major televised events, political
conventions, natural disasters, sporting events, celebrities.
What a privilege! When they ask me what "big exciting'' stories
I'm working on it's those high profile ones they have in mind.
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Photographing
doll heads for me was a logical transition from my prior work
that I started in graduate school. When I was in graduate
school, I photographed children in daycare centers, but they
represented me. I was feeling awkward and alone, and through
them I expressed my inner anxieties. That project was a valuable
personal growth experience for me as a person and a photographer.
Once I completed that project I was looking for another project
to start. I keep a journal/sketch book where I write down
ideas for projects. more...
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Since
1978, readers of The Detroit News have participated in nominating
the Michiganians of the Year, a selection of outstanding citizens
who helped make living in the state of Michigan a richer experience.
They are selected either for their good works or for the example
they set. There were 14 award winners who were chosen by the
editors of The News. During the month of April 1997, I was
assigned to shoot portraits of each winner. more...
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