Ambivalent shot of the day (or Goodbye Summer)
I've had this roll undeveloped in my bag for two weeks.
It had been exposed on my L35AF. Obviously, it was from my day at the beach. I met the gentleman above in my usual patrol of men doing odd things while half-naked.
He made the cut. His kids had covered him in the silty wash from low tide at Locarno Beach. I took two exposures.
I couldn't wait to get the roll developed but it took longer than I thought. I really thought this would be the shot of the summer. One to add as one of my favourites.
As it turns out, it's not. And I'm very disappointed. I only get one or two chances to add a photo to the series every summer. Now, Labour Day has come and gone.
He does have an interesting self-mocking smirk but the composition fails to move me.
I really wanted it to feel like this image:
There are a zillion reasons why mine does approach what's going on in Arbus's Tattooed Man. But what jumps out the most is how the man has his arms spread.
Next year. Again.
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Cheers
I blather.
Never the less, thanks for the kinds words.