DROZDOWSKI

997

2012-01-22T00:49:00.003+01:00

996

2012-01-16T21:22:00.004+01:00

995

2012-01-16T21:22:00.001+01:00

994

2012-01-16T21:03:00.002+01:00

993

2011-11-11T22:54:00.001+01:00

992

2011-11-06T11:41:00.000+01:00

I don’t photograph stories, my photographs take on a mood, and have a cumulative effect, but there isn’t a beginning a middle and an end. It’s not a “story” story, it’s more a mood piece.
Bruce Davidson

991

2011-11-06T11:40:00.002+01:00

990

2011-11-01T12:14:00.000+01:00

989

2011-10-29T04:09:00.001+02:00

They are accessible to anyone. I like when someone looks at one of my photos and says, "I could have taken that."
Ryan McGinley

988

2011-10-26T20:32:00.000+02:00

987

2011-10-24T22:34:00.000+02:00

986

2011-10-24T20:29:00.002+02:00

985

2011-10-19T23:57:00.000+02:00

984

2011-10-18T23:15:00.000+02:00

983

2011-10-18T20:33:00.002+02:00

982

2011-10-17T23:18:00.000+02:00

981

2011-10-16T23:24:00.002+02:00

980

2011-10-16T22:57:00.000+02:00

979

2011-10-16T21:55:00.001+02:00

the street is my catwalk

978

2011-08-28T22:16:00.000+02:00

977

2011-08-25T20:57:00.002+02:00

976

2011-08-24T21:12:00.000+02:00

975

2011-08-22T21:09:00.002+02:00

974

2011-08-20T23:32:00.000+02:00

973

2011-08-18T19:38:00.000+02:00

972

2011-08-18T19:37:00.000+02:00

971

2011-08-17T23:20:00.000+02:00

970

2011-08-11T22:10:00.000+02:00

I don’t begin a project with an agenda that is going to over-determine the outcome. I think it begins with a faint vision - one of those whispers on a breeze - that somehow gets a grip on me. I try to fan that flame and see what comes of it, but photography of the sort I do depends on what the world out there wants to cough up, so in some ways I am powerless and just hope the universe is on my side.
Mark Steinmetz

969

2011-08-10T21:02:00.002+02:00

968

2011-08-07T21:14:00.002+02:00

967

2011-08-06T22:46:00.000+02:00

966

2011-08-06T01:29:00.000+02:00

To be swayed by photography, it must create a dialogue, that is, enter culture and be assigned mutually enhancing relationships with its own kind. That desirable state, for all serious photographers, is embodied in the problem of recurrence, of recurrent imagery.
Max Kozloff

965

2011-08-05T23:47:00.003+02:00

Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep- while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?

964

2011-08-04T23:16:00.000+02:00

I’m interested in people and people things
Lee Friedlander

963

2011-08-04T22:50:00.001+02:00

I like to be surprised when I get back my film. That's the exciting part of making photographs; you never have full control and you never know what might happen. Each roll of film is like a little gift under the Christmas tree.
Ryan McGinley

962

2011-08-02T22:38:00.000+02:00

961

2011-07-31T21:43:00.000+02:00

960

2011-07-30T22:32:00.001+02:00

959

2011-07-26T21:16:00.000+02:00

959

2011-07-25T23:14:00.003+02:00

958

2011-07-24T19:39:00.002+02:00

957

2011-07-24T19:36:00.000+02:00

956

2011-07-24T00:07:00.002+02:00

and if I just stay awhile here staring at the sea
and the waves break ever closer, ever near to me
I will lay down in the sand and let the ocean leave
carry me to in the sea like pollen on the breeze

The Shrine - Fleet Foxes

955

2011-07-24T00:01:00.001+02:00

I tend to photograph the things that get in front of my camera.
LeeFriedlander

954

2011-07-23T23:49:00.000+02:00

I realized that my own family -- Edith's family -- was as miraculous as the most distant people in the world and they were at the same time, the most available to me, and perhaps available only to me.... I had not realized that art could be made by simply telling the story of your own life, of your own experience.
Emmet Gowin

953

2011-07-22T23:30:00.000+02:00

952

2011-07-20T21:49:00.002+02:00

951

2011-07-20T00:08:00.002+02:00

950

2011-07-19T19:49:00.002+02:00

949

2011-07-18T22:11:00.001+02:00

948

2011-07-18T22:01:00.000+02:00

947

2011-07-10T19:07:00.000+02:00

946

2011-07-10T15:44:00.002+02:00

945

2011-07-10T15:43:00.002+02:00

944

2011-07-03T21:20:00.000+02:00

942

2011-07-03T20:33:00.005+02:00

943

2011-07-03T20:33:00.003+02:00

941

2011-07-02T22:13:00.002+02:00

940

2011-07-02T22:12:00.003+02:00

939

2011-07-02T22:12:00.000+02:00

938

2011-07-02T22:11:00.000+02:00

937

2011-06-28T20:13:00.000+02:00

936

2011-06-27T21:19:00.003+02:00

935

2011-06-23T12:50:00.000+02:00

934

2011-06-23T12:48:00.000+02:00

933

2011-06-20T22:32:00.002+02:00

932

2011-06-16T23:01:00.002+02:00

931

2011-06-15T22:27:00.000+02:00

930

2011-06-12T20:26:00.002+02:00

929

2011-06-11T00:03:00.002+02:00

928

2011-06-10T23:55:00.003+02:00

927

2011-06-09T21:16:00.002+02:00

926

2011-06-06T22:45:00.001+02:00

925

2011-06-06T22:39:00.002+02:00

924

2011-06-05T19:10:00.002+02:00

923

2011-06-05T01:43:00.000+02:00

922

2011-06-01T23:24:00.001+02:00

I think it’s a universal Western truth that we have a real problem thinking any lower than our head into how we feel about things. I think when we are always trying to make our brain do the work and separate a picture into why I like it or why I don’t and what are the reasons for it, it’s often as simple as that it touches me in an emotional place, in a place inside me that responds to this for whatever reason.

Nadav Kander

921

2011-06-01T22:16:00.000+02:00

920

2011-06-01T00:28:00.005+02:00

919

2011-06-01T00:28:00.004+02:00

918

2011-05-31T20:27:00.001+02:00

917

2011-05-29T22:50:00.003+02:00

916

2011-05-28T20:04:00.001+02:00

915

2011-05-28T17:30:00.002+02:00

914

2011-05-27T23:49:00.002+02:00

913

2011-05-27T23:48:00.000+02:00

912

2011-05-26T20:15:00.000+02:00

911

2011-05-26T20:06:00.002+02:00

910

2011-05-25T18:00:00.000+02:00

909

2011-05-25T17:59:00.000+02:00

908

2011-05-20T00:33:00.000+02:00

907

2011-05-18T23:06:00.000+02:00

.....I struggle with enormous discrepancies: between the reality of motherhood and the image of it, between my love for my home and the need to travel, between the varied and seductive paths of the heart. The lessons of impermanance, the occasional despair and the muse, so tenuously moored, all visit their needs upon me and I dig deeply for the spiritual utilities that restore me: my love for the place, for the one man left, for my children and friends and the great green pulse of spring.

Sally Mann

906

2011-05-18T23:01:00.000+02:00

905

2011-05-17T22:13:00.002+02:00

904

2011-05-15T16:54:00.000+02:00

903

2011-05-13T22:19:00.002+02:00

902

2011-05-12T20:58:00.000+02:00

901

2011-05-11T20:45:00.000+02:00

900

2011-05-10T22:38:00.003+02:00

899

2011-05-07T22:17:00.000+02:00