What is with men and nature?
I have an uncle who does something other than actual photography for a living, but I wish he would make it his living. This same uncle was so gifted in the arts that he was accepted to an undergraduate program for stage design that only took two students a year. He’s an adventurer when he’s not sitting behind a desk in Maine, doing crazy mountain trails with cliff edges, wild animals, and the weather with just himself and a topography map. He’s my inspiration if I can ever get him to give me some of his old sketch books.
The pictures he takes of nature are breath-taking.
My cousins are the same way.
And so is my own dad.
I can’t post any of my uncle’s work, i don’t think he’s ever had it published for the world. So I found something like it.
This image provided via google/ http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://nightphotographyclass.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/water7.jpg&imgrefurl=http://www.nightphotographyclass.com/2009/10/moving-water/&h=387&w=580&sz=81&tbnid=mVdW-KMPxuirSM:&tbnh=93&tbnw=139&zoom=1&usg=__2ZRThElPEU9YZbXFxuO7qk3MV9c=&docid=VHQ3-2bBrkOqDM&hl=en&sa=X&ei=sHoSUeeMBYq-9QTLzYGIDQ&ved=0CE8Q9QEwCg&dur=413
Then my cousins who hiked out in Yosemite for three months straight. Not the best photo, but the only one I could find via faced book that was a real nice shot of the landscape.
And then my dad, who’s got a website (shameless promotion) , but I love his stuff. I’ve got one of his picture hanging in my room of a sepia flower.
And of course, I can’t actually drag any pictures off his website, but you can see why i love here: http://www.petitenature.net/#
What’s the point of nature really?
Well according to my mother it’s in the way and according to my father its to be documented, to my cousins it’s facing ourselves, and my uncle its testing the limits of a human body.Photography of nature takes some kind of vision, what you see is what you have to translate to the rest of the people looking at it.
But it isn’t just photo’s that inspire me about nature. I like to draw a lot. I’m told that I’m good with landscapes and flowers. I dunno if I’m actually interested in flowers. I used to be a fan of Georgia O’ Keefe, who spent her lifetime painting flowers up close.
(red Canna 1923) (Actual Red Canna)
She described her work as, ‘I hate flowers – I paint them because they’re cheaper than models and they don’t move.”
Words of wisdom there.
But she also says that by painting, “I know now that most people are so closely concerned with themselves that they are not aware of their own individuality, I can see myself, and it has helped me to say what I want to say in paint.”
Georgia O’Keefe I believe was inspired by an incident in her early life. I read in a biography about her. She went to a strict catholic school as a little girl. One day in her art class they drew a pair of baby feet. She drew them small and detailed proudly she went to the nun teaching the class. The nun scolded her and said it was too small. I think O’keefe was so scarred by that moment, that the rest of her life she drew large-scale paintings of the desert, of her flowers.
I think most of us have that moment where something shifts us and we change perspective on the world.
I suppose then when I look pictures of nature I am attempting like many others to unravel the puzzle that is human nature, what drives us forward at all costs despite the world being indifferent to our actions, our thoughts, our emotions. What is it that allows us to connect with our world and grasp it for just a second even if the moment we blink it is nothing but the wispy end of fog tailing on the edge of our waking seconds.
Is it then because we are practical creatures forced by our own nature to feed ourselves, define ourselves around our environment, and the peers that we keep pace with?
Or is it indeed because of the sacrifice of our own nature for the sake of belonging in an indifferent society, we have so deeply re pressed our own ability to connect with the outside that we must try to capture in pictures and paintings so it will be preserved in the moment forever, cheated out of its magnitude because we really do lack the openness to embrace it for it truly is?
Tags: flowers, georgia'o keffe, nature, questions of being, questions of soceity