I’ve
always been attracted to, and intrigued by, reflections in part because they
are filters, interpretations of reality that reveal a altered perception.
Unlike something that mangles and distorts beyond comprehension reflections typically
tend to gently warp with curves and contours, elongated shadows that contrast,
seemingly familiar shapes that taunt our perspectives making us reconsider
ourselves and how we relate to the world around us.
Years
ago, while taking photography classes at the college level, I decided I would
resist reflections. I felt as though I gravitated towards taking reflection
pictures too frequently, and to be a better photographer I needed to abandon
such tendencies. It ended up being a good thing that stretched me for a time but
after a semester I decided to abandon the resistance. I realized that it was
something that came naturally and questioned why I was restricting myself with
such limitations. I suppose it was partially attributed to the fact that I
began to accept that this was one aspect of who I was as a photographer and I
figured I should embrace it as long as I kept it in check, and didn’t overdo
it. Now that I have a beautiful daughter and it’s extremely exciting to see her
take in the details of the world around her, and I find it interesting that she
naturally tends towards reflections as well. Maybe all children enjoy
reflections or maybe the fruit doesn’t fall too far from the tree.
A
common thread running through this latest offering of reflection pictures is
that they all include people in them , and while it’s not a sophisticated
medium, they were all taken with my iPhone. I must admit the lack of quality
has a slight appeal but the main draw is that it’s convenient and instant, much
like a Polariod, but minus the retro-cool factor. These pictures are a bit
whimsical but I think that’s part of the fun and purity of them, and hopefully
it captures a glimpse of where my daughter is currently.
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