Dead Man Walking and a Dorothea Lange Photograph
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I keep looking at the photograph and listening to Dead Man Walking - they seem to go together even if the song is associated with a movie. Does this photograph convey the image of a dead man walking to you? I'm trying to get a story for a poem to write, I'm stuck - I don't know why since they seem to be perfect for each other. Any hints for a poemstory here?
I keep looking at the photograph and listening to Dead Man Walking - they seem to go together even if the song is associated with a movie. Does this photograph convey the image of a dead man walking to you? I'm trying to get a story for a poem to write, I'm stuck - I don't know why since they seem to be perfect for each other. Any hints for a poemstory here?
There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
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Is he married? Was he married? Has he children/anyone dependent on him? What were his parents' vices and has he inherited any destructive traits, say, hard drinking or suicidal behaviour? How does he feel about the knowledge that he might repeat such actions?
What's his health? What does he think of world events around him? How do these thoughts affect his own personal life, relationships and his sense of worth/worthlessness?
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
I know that approach is more practical than theoretical, but it's been known to work. Someone once asked Jane Austen what Elizabeth Bennet's favourite colour was. Without hesitating, she replied, "Green." A deep acquaintance with character psychology and biography, even if you don't use it in a final work, can help inform a more realist, if not realistic character portrayal.
to the field literally by expressing the very essence of what the field is...
raw unprovoked kindness through the optic lens of time.
She and Edward Stiechen an inovator/ photographer learning and teaching
himself nearly every aspect of photography from it's infancy on up through it's developemental stages from the 1800's on through the 1960's (Forgive me if I mispell his last name...?)
both had a profound effect on the direction of photography.
To vere away from the Dead man, I would suggest the images by Edward
Steichan himself entitled The Family of Man. It's a life long collection and
effort with the help of his then good friend Ms. Dorethea Lange. A collaboration of immense depth and purpose and unforgettable images from
around the world for the world from contributing artists of their time.
Steichen was also a painter~ poetry in and of itself.
Perhaps the very face of love.
"The hallways are all mocking me." I wonder if they are too close in meaning to someone who is about to be executed.
Unless I'm able to make the hallways the hallways of his mind or even the hallways of the shelter where he receives food. Maybe he was the architect of that shelter and he didn't put his heart into the design when it was first drafted, and he didn't think about who would need it. . . . hmmm
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
keen eye, perceptive soul tchaliz.