Showing posts with label Canon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Canon. Show all posts

Sunday, 7 August 2011

Accidents.

Accidents happen often in art. Be it a spilled container of paint or a slip of the pen, it sometimes works to make a piece better. I was sitting outside a bar in Manchester City on a sunny day with my sister and her fiancé, messing with my camera. I was telling a story about someone I know and how she shoots pictures. While trying to illustrate my point. I held my camera at chest level, aimed it roughly at my brother in law (Baz) and shot about ten images haphazardly. Without breaking conversational stride, I halfheartedly glanced at the camera to see what the pictures looked like and was pleasantly surprised to see that the picture was actually kinda cool. I didn't aim it with any sort of precision, I never checked shutter speed or aperture, and Baz himself was still listening intently to me, completely natural. Nothing about the picture was staged, and yet it's one of my favourite pictures to date.

Tuesday, 26 July 2011

Food.

Just home from Manchester. Had a good time with good family. Making an active effort to take my camera with me these days. Two things have become interesting to me to shoot. Animals and Food. I'm thinking of doing a series on each. I took a few photos of cows last week and that was fun but I got some shots of food over the weekend and I actually kinda dig what I came out with. Think I might try get more of this. Fuck it, it's something to do.





Tuesday, 19 July 2011

Home.

It's remarkable how, as you get older, you discover how it's the smallest of things that make you remember what it's like to feel at home.

Tuesday, 12 July 2011

Faces.

I'm trying me best to carry my camera with me when I'm out, but it's not an easy task. Any DSLR is hefty and when you're heading out for a walk around town or something you don't want that hanging off you the whole time. I guess I just need to get back into the habit of carrying a backpack with me everywhere like when I was sixteen. Anyways. I find that when I do have it on me that I'm shooting faces most of the time. This is not as easy as you may think. People don't act naturally when they have a camera looking at them. You don't, I don't, nobody does. So generally I have to spend loads of time aiming the camera around and shooting everything until people start acting naturally. This means that I have to wade through loads of photos I don't particularly care for until I find that one that actually looks like someone. Here's some of those.