In an effort to understand a couple of concepts better, I took these random photos of my ceiling lamp. I have no idea what I was doing beyond trying to understand “Fine Art Photography“, which does not appear to mean what I thought it meant. Apparently, Fine Art has nothing to do with the actual physical/visual quality of the art, but the purpose of the art, the message that one is trying to convey through his or her chosen discipline.
Mind you, if you look at these photos and deem me perverted, then I should thank you to note that I have accomplished my mission of relaying some kind of message and, thus have created Fine Art.
That last bit was a joke. I suppose what I’m getting at with these photos is there is energy bound in “lifeless” objects, from the light bulb of the ceiling lamp to its fan; that, in essence, since it has energy, it is alive and is capable of expressing itself as such. I feel the photographs that depict this notion best are Energy IV and Energy VI. What do you think? I’m think about birds and shit.
Enjoy the photos! I’d very much enjoy hearing what you all think!