Tag: Street Photography

  • Fractured

    Fractured

    I can no longer deny my propensity for “fractured photography.” Now I just need to figure out what, exactly, that means.

  • Cats and Dogs

    Cats and Dogs

    It’s not often I give my impressions of modern digital cameras because, frankly, it’s not often that modern digital cameras impress me. So hold onto your socks, because this article contains impressions of not one, but two modern digital cameras — the Olympus OM-D EM-1 and the Ricoh GR.

  • The 8% Solution

    The 8% Solution

    How can photographers measure their success? Through simple mathematics, of course.

  • Roadkill

    Roadkill

    There are two types of street photographers — those who choose the label, and those whom the label chooses. Which are you? Which am I? And why?

  • 47 Photos of Rain

    47 Photos of Rain

    It might be a film. It might be a slide show. It might be a music video. Or it might just be me trying to grunt and babble my way to a new visual language. All that’s really known is it’s a collection of 47 moody, melancholic, phantasmagorical photos of rain, sequenced into an ebb…

  • R-E-S-P-E-C-T

    R-E-S-P-E-C-T

    I make no money writing these articles for ULTRAsomething. So I moonlight by writing the f/Egor column for Leica Camera — a gig that pays me… umm… actually it pays absolutely nothing. Obviously I haven’t completely grasped the meaning of “moonlighting,” but I do understand the meaning of “respect.” And so should anyone else who…

  • Lobotomy, Please!

    Lobotomy, Please!

    Self-doubt is a bottomless quagmire from which escape is difficult. We are who we are. If we’re lucky enough to have a vision and to feel passionately about it, then we owe it to ourselves to persevere. Slavishly adapting my style to match current trends would likely bring me more admirers, but then they wouldn’t…

  • Hockey Gods

    Hockey Gods

    In its forty years of existence, the Vancouver Canucks hockey team has never won the Stanley Cup. Some of this city’s more pagan residents blame this on vengeful Hockey Gods. There might just be some merit to this belief…

  • A Long Look at a Widelux (Part 2)

    A Long Look at a Widelux (Part 2)

    In this, Part 2 of my lengthy look at the classic Widelux F7 panoramic swing lens camera, I discuss the anatomy of the camera, its various eccentricities, and my ultimate delight with its unique view of the world around it.

  • A Long Look at a Widelux (Part 1)

    A Long Look at a Widelux (Part 1)

    The Widelux F7 takes WIDE photographs. It delivers DEEP focus. And, apparently, writing about it requires LONG articles. In this, Part 1 of my look at this classic camera, I discuss the various photographic needs that drove me to consider panoramic cameras, and my rationale for choosing this particular model.

  • More Poe than Van Gogh

    More Poe than Van Gogh

    The classification of photography as an “art” has done it a great disservice. Art demands that the viewer appreciate the technique behind it. It calls attention to its technical merits. A good photograph should never do this. Rather, it should just be. In 1951, Robert Frank told Life Magazine “When people look at my pictures…

  • Masochism? Anachronism!

    Masochism? Anachronism!

    Most anachronistic people were fashionable once. One day, they’re the epitome of style. The next day, they’re passé — victims of passive indifference to the fickle tastes of humanity. Me? I’ve been a photographic anachronism in every time. Twenty years ago, I jumped through flaming hoops to photograph digitally. Today, I’m jumping through a whole…

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