Some rivers are so deep, so slow and long ... we no longer remember source or destination.
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Tagged Girl, Oakland, 1942
(from the War Relocation Authority Photos)
Dorothea Lange
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this is an amazing photograph. With pictures like this, I am always amazed by the skill of the photographer not to objectify (which is hard since photography, by nature, objectifies), but to some how show us a compassionate viewpoint - to really make us feel it, to almost seem as if she is standing up for the girl.
Sam Rasnake, a sardonic twist of fate, is a pathetic excuse for a poet who once dreamed he was a human who dreamed he was a teacher who thought he could play guitar. Along the way - a soul-mate, two children - one collection, Necessary Motions; three chapbooks, Religions of the Blood, Lessons in Morphology, and Inside a Broken Clock. He even thinks he edits a magazine - Blue Fifth Review.
4 comments:
this is an amazing photograph. With pictures like this, I am always amazed by the skill of the photographer not to objectify (which is hard since photography, by nature, objectifies), but to some how show us a compassionate viewpoint - to really make us feel it, to almost seem as if she is standing up for the girl.
Lange's work is powerful. I agree with you, Melissa, about her thoughts on viewpoint.
never saw this shot. so interesting. very lovely and sad, even without the context we understand.
The series of images from which this photo is taken is powerful.
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