I think I have the prototype camera for my workshop on April 30 (https://www.facebook.com/events/500184700371307/) pretty well nailed down. It’s a simple design that’s easy and cheap to make but is very flexible in use and adaptable to many ways of working. The latest test, from a paper negative photographed with my crappy cell phone while still in the wash:
The trick is to carefully crumple up the negative before exposure.
I was going to pace these posts more, but yesterday’s results from testing the prototype camera for the workshop were too encouraging not to share:
Thanks to the courtesy of the fine folks at Compound Yellow, I’m going to hold a pinhole photography workshop on April 30. In the spirit of full disclosure, I wanted to keep an open notebook here as I stumble through the event’s organization and the experimentation that goes with doing this kind of thing for the first time.
It’s the first image out of the first of the cameras I’ll be building for the workshop. It’s all creasy and messy because I want the event to revolve around the flexibility of pinhole photography – really the only reason I have for engaging in this anachronistic medium. You can do things that would be unthinkable with more technologically advanced processes, simply because you control pretty much everything, from the form of the camera to the shape of the negative. Anyway, it’ll all get better as we go along.
I wasn’t happy with the images I showed in this post, so I decided to rescan them on my new/old Epson 4990 in 16 bits, and processed in Darktable to bring out detail in the shadows. The negatives are the same, but the difference, I think, is appreciable:
Coming up next, I’m going back to my public art theme with the Picasso on Daley Plaza.
Damn I’m angry. Not so much at the Fascist Orange Clown who has been president of this country for the last 12 days,
but at the stupidity of his supporters, who are apparently willing to overlook any vileness for a doubtful feeling of security. People who wrap themselves in the flag seem to love the idea of Trump’s crew of Neanderthals trampling the very thing that makes this country a place where people want to live more than others, all in the name of safety.
It’s the liberty from persecution, stupid!
Yes, I know – the Indian genocide, yes, slavery, yes, the Chinese Exclusion Act, yes, Japanese internment camps. Yes, I know all that and more. Still, shockingly perhaps despite all that, in terms of respect for individual rights, the United States has done better than most world powers throughout history, especially during and after World War II. That’s mostly why we, or our ancestors, ended up here.
As a sailor in the US Navy during the first Gulf War and a National Guard soldier during my first stint in college, I can make some claim to having sacrificed a bit of my freedom for the common cause of liberty. The witless buffoon who became president on Jan. 20 is making a joke of that, and whether they realize it or not, of the much more serious sacrifices made by past and current members of our services. The fact that their flaunting of the Constitution appears to have the strong approval of the American public only shows me that perhaps the time has come when Americans are ready to give up their rights that so many have fought to preserve. And that really burns me up.