 Monsoon Bow It often occurs to me that I should write something about photography. I suppose this is consistent with a life spent both practicing and teaching the thing. Since the idea lingers, I should probably do it…now. To that end, I’ll be making a series of posts that are largely textual. The photos will continue to come but recent events have inclined me to some mental exercise. My topics are likely to ramble but the essential question will be one that has lingered in the background of my life since the day I took up the lens to express myself: Is Photography Art? This question is long since resolved in my mind but, as I have recently rediscovered, other minds have come to other conclusions. I don’t expect to change the thinking of any true disbelievers but it might be interesting to address the issues they raise. My father would have called this “contemplating the obvious”. Forty years of involvement in the medium are the only credentials I will claim. The situation naturally begs (at least) two questions: What is art and…What is photography? Much has been written about the former and much less about the latter. My motive is to consider photography but this will inevitably lead to an examination of art and some synthesis. These are the musings of one mind writing with an awareness of Socratic uncertainty: The only thing of which I am certain is that there is nothing of which I am certain. Neither am I certain that anyone will care. With this in mind, it seems to me that a couple of critical definitions are in order at the outset. Click the question for my opening shot. ( So, What is Art? )
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