In response to the last of my
Assignment 2 images, my tutor recommended this series by Richard Misrach. I was quite taken with them as they do something I admire: depicting the scale of individual human experience and existence. These images of lone people or lone couples on a beach speak to how tiny our experience is in relation to our environment.
And perhaps inspired in me a new series, shot from my rooftop. Let's see.
In one of my
recent reads, Susie Linfeld argues that photographs are. like every other representation of reality, incomplete. They are only a glimpse of our experience, and to be completely understood, they have to be properly contextualized. When I read about Misrach's work here, though, I was disappointed to find the writer - and even the photographer - ascribing something sinister to these images, a hovering, lurking, anonymous presence. They were made, it seems, shortly after the events of September 2001, during which time Misrach was in New York to visit his son.