PINHOLE PHOTOGRAPHY
I devote a major portion of my time to pinhole
photography. I also work with more conventional cameras somewhat
unconventionally, such as making double exposures and exposing
images while the camera is in motion. I am attracted to alternative
ways in which cameras see the world.
I am captivated with the almost endless ways
one can construct pinhole cameras. I have always liked to
make assemblages from found objects and discarded equipment.
The process of making pinhole cameras, either from scratch
or converting conventional cameras into pinholes, is for me
an end in itself. If these cameras meet my expectations, great,
but if not, I have learned something. I also like the look
of these home made contraptions and whether working or not,
I view them as rough and unassuming assemblages.
I was trained as a painter and printmaker and
became involved in photography when I was asked to teach a
photography class at my school in 1986. I seem to have given
up printmaking for photography. I have always found it a challenge
to discover unique ties between different media. By modifying
my finished photographs with bleaches and toners (applied
both locally and totally), I feel I have transferred some
my instinct for painting and drawing to photography. On the
other hand, my paintings often involve photographs in one
way or another.
Since I have lived in cities most of my life
I find that I am most attracted to images found in urban environments.
I prefer to photograph places and objects we usually tend
to overlook: corners or details of buildings, drain pipes,
or trash on a roof. I also like to capture gatherings of friends
or family, people at work or at a restaurant; images of people�s
activities that can be recorded over an extended period of
time.
Recently I have begun searching for ways for
my prints to look as if they have had a history, revealing
the marks of human care and neglect over a long period of
time. I want each photograph to look as if it has become a
relic, leaving a map on its surface chronicling the signs
of being cared for or neglected and the blemishes of being
exposed to the whimsies of sun, weather and the seasons.