I don’t like to post my pictures without commentary, and I don’t like posting them unedited but this is what I am doing. The march on Sunday was emotional and exciting. Pausing to do more than select out the photos that don’t work and just post the rest as they are captures the moment. To edit and ponder, those things come later, after the emotional high of participating in this march, as a long term ally and yet documenting it so that later I can look back with my brain cooled down and my vision cleared and consider the art of what I photographed, too.
I am never an outsider at these events. I talk to people, I wave hello and bring them to me and go to them as well. it’s my nature and I am unembarrassed by it, even if it causes a little teeth gnashing among my younger family members. On Sunday, it was just me so anyone put out by what I do was someone who would most likely never have to deal with me again. But I think my friendliness was taken at face value, which is as it should be.
So here goes, and I hope you like them:
https://kayester.blogspot.com/2019/07/queer-liberation-march-proud-and_2.html
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Tuesday, July 2, 2019
Monday, July 1, 2019
Queer Liberation March - Proud and resisting and fighting! Part 1
This will be a multi-part post.
This year I had to choose which Gay Pride event to celebrate, the big, "official" event or one of the marches that arose out frustration with the commercialization of the big parade. I chose and I think I chose well.
The Queer Liberation March followed the route of the first Gay Pride Parade 49 years ago, up Sixth Ave. in Manhattan to Central Park.
I arrived at Bryant Park before it reached there and after photographing the marchers and the onlookers, I stepped off the sidewalk to join them for most of the route, until by W. 50th St., the march passed me by.
These photos are selected but not edited. Raw photos indeed.
This year I had to choose which Gay Pride event to celebrate, the big, "official" event or one of the marches that arose out frustration with the commercialization of the big parade. I chose and I think I chose well.
The Queer Liberation March followed the route of the first Gay Pride Parade 49 years ago, up Sixth Ave. in Manhattan to Central Park.
I arrived at Bryant Park before it reached there and after photographing the marchers and the onlookers, I stepped off the sidewalk to join them for most of the route, until by W. 50th St., the march passed me by.
These photos are selected but not edited. Raw photos indeed.
https://kayester.blogspot.com/2019/07/queer-liberation-march-proud-and.html
Tuesday, June 4, 2019
In the Eye of the Beholder
I like these pictures.
I hope you do too.
Look at them and then go to the bottom to see what I have to say about them.
As always, depending on your browser, clicking on one will enlarge it in one way or another.
These four photos are all variants on street photography.
The top image was taken as I rode up an escalator from an underground passage out of a train station. It was morning and only a few days after the scaffolding came down from the newly renovated building across the street from the exit.
The next is a photo of the plaza outside the southwest exit from Penn Station during a snowfall. It shares the presence of a food cart with the previous photograph as well as obscure lighting.
The last two of these photos were taken in art museums.
I go to look at the art yet as I stroll through the corridors and galleries carrying my camera, I think of myself as being inside an indoor park and my fellow strollers sometimes become the subject of the little bit of art I make. There is a small irony in making art out of the place where art is displayed and the people coming to look but "meta" is a contemporary form of expression and even when I'm not thinking about it, this is something bound to pop up.
Photography in the 21st Century has been partially denatured by the ubiquity of the phone cam combined with software which allows anyon e with a phone to take snapshots anywhere but it doesn't make all of them into photographers.
Look at these photos and tell me they are the sort of things you imagine.--
If you are interested, art-quality prints are available for sale. Inquiries welcome.
https://kayester.blogspot.com/2019/06/in-eye-of-beholder.html
I hope you do too.
Look at them and then go to the bottom to see what I have to say about them.
As always, depending on your browser, clicking on one will enlarge it in one way or another.
These four photos are all variants on street photography.
The top image was taken as I rode up an escalator from an underground passage out of a train station. It was morning and only a few days after the scaffolding came down from the newly renovated building across the street from the exit.
The next is a photo of the plaza outside the southwest exit from Penn Station during a snowfall. It shares the presence of a food cart with the previous photograph as well as obscure lighting.
The last two of these photos were taken in art museums.
I go to look at the art yet as I stroll through the corridors and galleries carrying my camera, I think of myself as being inside an indoor park and my fellow strollers sometimes become the subject of the little bit of art I make. There is a small irony in making art out of the place where art is displayed and the people coming to look but "meta" is a contemporary form of expression and even when I'm not thinking about it, this is something bound to pop up.
Photography in the 21st Century has been partially denatured by the ubiquity of the phone cam combined with software which allows anyon e with a phone to take snapshots anywhere but it doesn't make all of them into photographers.
Look at these photos and tell me they are the sort of things you imagine.--
If you are interested, art-quality prints are available for sale. Inquiries welcome.
https://kayester.blogspot.com/2019/06/in-eye-of-beholder.html
Sunday, February 24, 2019
Street Portraits #1
One of the things I am is a street photographer.
Sometimes I shoot things, sometimes those things are buildings or objects or landscapes.
Most of the time I take pictures of people.
Here are three photos I shot several years ago in Manhattan.
Sometimes I shoot things, sometimes those things are buildings or objects or landscapes.
Most of the time I take pictures of people.
Here are three photos I shot several years ago in Manhattan.
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Saturday, February 9, 2019
Not quite a Miscellany - Eateries #1
The four photos that are here fall into this category.
All of them are of places that are best described as eateries.
The first is one of those places that when you find it you immediately are glad you did. It's the Crossing Diner, located adjacent to where a the Finger Lakes RR tracks on the west side of Seneca Lake crosses NY Rt. 14. Over the door on the outside a sign forbidding complaints. The only complaint I had was that I couldn't eat there more often.
Eisenberg's Sandwich Shop on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, across from the Flatiron Building, is another throwback. They have two slogans, "You either get it or you don't," and "Raising New York's cholesterol since 1929." I agree. It isn't world class haute cuisine but it is something you just don't find in Manhattan, or the other boroughs for that matter, an authentic New York City luncheonette. They don't stay open late enough for the dinner crowd, but lunch is served until they close. Recently they acquired a new owner who was quoted as saying he bought it because he loved the place and wants to keep it the same.
And then we come to an exterior shot of an East Village, Manhattan pizzeria. The photo speaks for itself.
Still hoping to raise money toward upgrading my equipment:
www.gofundme.com/photographer-needs-to-upgrade
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