Art and Me

traces (swinging)

traces (swinging)

In the early 80s there wasn’t much choice for a young person with next to no education or qualifications from a rough area in Edinburgh.

One of those choices was the Youth Opportunities Programme, allegedly training but more often than not it became cheap labour for participating employers.

Luckily the placement I was put into was in a traditional photo lab in the West End of Edinburgh, which worked with a wide range of clients, from people coming in from the street to get a roll of film developed and printed to artists who wanted the specialist services the lab offered.

As you would expect at the start there was a lot of making cups of teas, cleaning, answering the phone, and going to the post office with packages being sent around the world.

As my time there progressed I was taken into the dark room, first to see how to turn a roll of exposed film into negatives, then how to make contact sheets, and eventually how to make test prints. Understandably the only final prints I could make in that year I was there were of my own photographs, never a clients.

Oh, I hadn’t mentioned that they gave me a camera and a regular supply of film to play with so I could understand the process from start to finish. It was an old Zenit, but it was my first camera and I was allowed to keep it! I also think this was why I never really became obsessed with cameras as they just became a tool, especially one like the Zenit showed that you could produce work from practically any camera.

It was a great year but it did have to come to a stop, and it felt way too early. I still have a lot of fond memories and respect for everyone there who showed this young Niddrie boy trust and respect and took time to teach me things.

My next stop in my photography journey was with the Craigmillar Festival Society which ran a community newspaper and, luckily, I was able to get on another training scheme with them.

I spent another year with them learning how to photograph for publication and using the dark room they had to produce what was needed for the paper but also use it for my own prints. Thankfully I didn’t just have to go around and photography burnt out cars and buildings, the Craigmillar Festival Society did a lot of outreach work in schools and during the Edinburgh Festival/Fringe and I got to take lots of photographs of that as well.

During this time I was able to start to develop my eye and style and started to realise that there was much more to photography than the mere mechanics and chemicals of it all.

passage (waiting)

passage (waiting)

The person who ran the photography side of it all started to introduce me to the famous photographers such as Bill Brandt, Alexander Rodchenko, Robert Kappa, Diane Arbus, and so many more, he also talked about photography and its standing in the art world both as a contemporary and historic practice. We also had a great time talking about journalism and photography, it was another period where people were very generous with their time and knowledge.

It was at the end of this period that ‘real’ life started to intervene and I had to find a paying job.

That was 40 years ago and no matter what job, training, or learning I did after that I always had photography there as a hobby and interest.

There were a couple of times when I felt like taking my practice a bit further; winning a photography competition with the Amateur Photographer that talked favourably about my eye and style, and being included in a couple of exhibitions at Palace Arts in Redcar. But promotions and professional training intervened with the idea of career still at the forefront of my mind and unfortunately I never went further than an enthusiastic amateur.

In 2014 I started an Art History degree with the Open University which opened my eyes and allowed me to talk and think about art, art history, art practice, and art theory as valid aspects of my life.

It’s taken a while since finishing the degree to get settled enough to think about my own photographic practice in relation to all I’ve learned and how I want to synthesise my learning into a cohesive practice.

So it’s here that I’m going to look at developing a self-guided programme to work toward, from relearning the basics of camera function, expanding my theoretical knowledge and how it relates to me, and developing projects to work on and show.

I’m really looking forward to showing you where I’m at as I go through this journey and will be updating this blog regularly.


Group Shows

  • ‘Steel’ – 13/02/16 to 13/03/16 – Palace Arts Gallery, Redcar (Prayers of Steel)
  • New Year Show – 10/01/15 to 15/03/15 – Palace Arts Gallery, Redcar (Blue Trilogy)

Publications

  • Amateur Photographer – Photographs of Sage, Gateshead – 14/06/08 (8 images)

Sunny Sunday Morning

Sunny Sunday Morning

Sunny Sunday Morning

This is the start of me posting images that I’ve liked and have added to my Redbubble account (just to sort out the account!).

The account isn’t going to fill up overnight as this is me posting as and when something pleases me, or when an image gets a lot of interest on Instagram or Bluesky.

But it’s also going to be a way of sorting through my archive, checking through the images and seeing whether or not they’re keepers or do they get sent to the big rubbish tip.

This will also help me organise the projects as I come across project images as they (and the whole archive) are just all over the place right now.

Back to the image in hand though, this was taken as part of me learning about my new iPhone camera which has a whopping 48Mp sensor and allegedly improved software, and I have to say I’m impressed so far.

A sunny Sunday morning with raking light giving soft shadows to the wall.

This is available to buy on my Redbubble account.

Prayers of Steel

Prayers of Steel

Prayers of Steel

Angel of the North (1998), Antony Gormley.

Built at Hartlepool Steel Fabrications Ltd, the use of steel reminds us of the North’s industrial heritage, especially now when steel work is disappearing from the area once more.

A distinctive and well-loved landmark, this is a collection of images (collected from social media) taken from vehicles as they pass the Angel.

These were then transformed into various objects to showcase the position that the statue has gained in the psychogeography of the North of England.

The images were produced as 6×4 photographs, the size used for ‘snapshots’ and on the back of the images were any comments the image maker made and their name.

This has already been show at Palace Arts Gallery in Redcar and Settle Down in Newcastle.

Britain by the Sea

Britain by the Sea

Britain by the Sea

According to the Ordnance Survey, Coton in the Elms is the place that is furthest from the sea in Britain. 70 miles from the nearest coast, 45 miles from the nearest tidal water.

Access to our coast has become limited to those with their own vehicles, the public transport system in Britain has so eroded that access to most of the coastline is now impossible for those without a car.

As with most people I meet I have a hunger for the sea, to be near it, to hear the crash of the waves on a stormy day, to hear the susurration of waves on a pebble beach, to watch the gulls dip and wheel.

Britain has seemed defined by its relationship with the sea. Popular culture has seen many a television programme featuring our coastline and the sea, from Whaling Afloat and Ashore (1908) to The Blue Planet II (2017). Our heroes are seafarers; Sir Francis Drake, the sailors at Dunkirk, Captain Cook, they are often the mainstay of tubthumping nationalism and memories of Empire, but they are still there, deep in the nations psyche.

It is this passion and history I want to celebrate in this project, showing the coastline as I see it in various media; photography, video, prose, poetry, and others as they develop.

Breaking Out

Breaking Out

Breaking Out

I went for a walk around Edinburgh Botanical Gardens a few winters back and was caught by how many plants were trying to press through the glass of the hothouses, I don’t think I’ve really noticed that before.

It was cold and wet out, yet these hothouse plants didn’t want to be confined and wanted to grow as they would even though if they got out they would die.

This is a working title while I explore further.

Edgelands

Edgelands

Edgelands

“First coined by Marion Shoard, the term edgelands refers to those in-between spaces created by urbanisation where space for nature still persists alongside cities, towns, shopping centres, motorways, canals, and so on. These zones sit between urban and rural areas, and they also sit uneasily between the two categories of urban and rural, often defying an easy definition.”

Working in my usual areas of liminal spaces at the edge of towns this seemed like a natural extension of other projects that I’m working on, I will be working on these images (and newer images) to choose which I want to use to represent this idea, book and exhibition.

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