Nature isn’t all about inexperienced leaves and sandy seashores 😉
One of many beauties of operating a weblog akin to DS is the potential of frequently viewing the work of artistic photographers ( who you’re 😉 ). This clearly percolates by my thoughts and makes me extra conscious of scenes that I won’t have in any other case observed.

Final Sunday, my spouse and I visited the Carmignac Basis on the island of Porquerolles, a few hours away from house. One of many artistic endeavors on show, a big outside panel paying homage to drive-in cinemas – was set in what should as soon as have been a really posh tennis courtroom, given the entire isolation within the forest and huge space across the courtroom strains.

Immediately the partitions caught my consideration, reminding me of the archetypal wabi-sabi enclosure of Kyoto’s Ryōan-ji Zen gardens. Very totally different preliminary intentions, however nature painted the identical which means on each.

After a short time of contemplation, a rhythmic sample of crack and painterly streaks caught my consideration, interrupting the time-infused patina of the partitions with extra deliberate traces of abrasion and presumably makes an attempt at stopping it, these presumed makes an attempt -or are they seepage? – themselves now topic to getting old of their very own.

I see hints of Zao Wou Ki in them, whose undecipherable abstracts I can by no means make sense of however all the time have an excellent influence on me.

Nevertheless it was Nancee’s current, good summary sequence that triggered my want to {photograph} the lot reasonably than only one or two. Blame her for me inflicting this one upon you as we speak 😉

As quickly because the mission emerged in my thoughts, so did a sequence of worries. Not all leaks have been as inspiring as others. Not all confirmed nice composition. Not all have been actually strongly seen. And, worst of all, not all have been lit in the identical manner. The solar hit some instantly, whereas others remained within the shadows.

Seeing the potential in these, I thought-about returning on an overcast day, with a tripod, to seize a extra completely executed and extra evenly lit sequence. However two vital elements turned me towards that perfectionist thought.

First, inspiration and intuition are how I {photograph}. Name these moments serendipitous encounters or a watch attuned to the weird, however the vitality associated to them would vanish ought to I return with a mission.

Secondly, rain, wind, sand, shadow and solar are what created the patterns. Photographing them in managed lighting could be denying that. I would as properly {photograph} work in a studio. As they have been, of their pure setting, their lighting little doubt influenced my composition, with shadows mirroring the streaks and daylight (or lack thereof) altering the texture of the patina.

So right here they’re, au naturel, bathing within the circumstances that created them, and photographed by the lens of a mind most likely influenced by the work seen indoors moments earlier than and the artistic contributors to DS.

That’s the objective of artwork. Not solely to hold on non-public partitions for the privilege of a contented few, even much less so to rot in some vault or dungeon within the hope of appreciation (a placing contradiction in phrases), however to affect the thoughts of future creators. It’s why younger painters who’ve now develop into canon as soon as traveled the world to see the work of each other in quest of concepts and method.

Visiting the Carmignac Basis is a incredible expertise. Barefoot indoors, to sense the varied textures, and in a beautiful pure setting outside. A lot of the works there concentrate on the Island, the muse, and notion itself. I’m nearly tempted to ship them a sequence of small prints of these photos for consideration.

They may most likely snort me out of the room. However, hey, that’s artwork as properly. The hope of interesting and chatting with others is what drove many artists to proceed regardless of hardship and painful anonymity. Probably refusal takes nothing away from the satisfaction of creating these photos.

I’ve by no means actually been tempted by the thought of an exhibition. However after seeing the artwork on show there, there’s a way of this sequence becoming in, not less than in idea. The standard of the work, within the firm of Lichtenstein, Rodin and different heavyweights, is one thing else totally 😉

I stay up for your feedback. Within the meantime, thanks for the psychological nudge, Nancee 😉


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