I know nothing about photography.
Yet nothing is a big idea. It is a long road that eventually leads to what we call nothing. That’s pretty much where I started. And I’ve never left.
I can clearly remember the moment when I first used a proper camera. I shot a portrait of one of our family’s friends. But much more important than the moment when I had first shot was the moment I saw the result weeks later. That was when it started. Long before cameraphones. It was in the summer of 2001 and the camera was given to me by my father’s then girlfriend Doris.
God knows if she had had the slightest idea of what would be the cause of what she had just done. I for myself…had no clue. Nothing. Again.
Ever since those days I have always had a special connection to any of my cameras and more importantly a very intimate relationship to anyone I would take pictures of. I never come up with a concept or write down ideas. I see the human mind as the living room of our ideas and both the creator and capturer of it. A God given gift. So why not use it? It is way more reliable than a sheet of paper or the file on a smartphone, the latter I don’t posess anyway. So if we forget we either do not believe in it or the idea, as simple as it is, isn’t good enough. This is the way natural selection takes its toll. The longest stretch of time I had kept an idea in my head until I finally did the shoot was nine years. So this is where faith comes into play. And as the thought is nothing compared to the feel, faith is bigger than hope.
All of this coming together is presumably the most interesting aspect of art. Whatever piece of art is finished, even made with the slightest amount of pressure has a crack in it. And it’s this very crack that may define all the rest. It represents humanity. And of all the great ideas the greatest of them are there from the very beginning.
So quintessentially I only take copies of pictures. From behind my eyes to in front of them. Human interaction opens the walls of our mind’s eye.
Using analog cameras I depend on faith. When I kicked digital and went for an old fashinoned camera I thought “well then, go and challenge faith.“ But there was no need. Once you bow no pressure is of need. Belief… as pathetic as it may sound, is all that is of irreplaceable need. A circle…infinity…emptyness. A great place to start. And revisit.