Photography – overcoming photo-block

In the park - leaves against the skyNo matter how accustomed I am to photography, I find there are days when I can’t see anything to take pictures of. In a way that’s understandable if I’m in a new place where new impressions are forcing themselves upon me from all sides and it’s difficult to filter out the things I want to focus on, but I don’t understand why it happens sometimes when I’m familiar with a place. Unless this is an example of familiarity breeding indifference.

In the park - the joggerI’m not sure which of these two perspectives was influencing me the other day, but I decided I didn’t have any intention of indulging my reluctance. I took the camera and I went on a walk and I forced myself to do one of those basic photography school exercises. You know the one: set yourself to take a photograph every 100 paces. Walk, count your steps, and when you get to 200 (because two steps make one pace) stop and take a picture. It doesn’t matter what – just take it and then walk on.

In the park - conversation over a bicycleAfter a while – after three or five or seven photographs – you begin to see things that may be worth photographing and after 10 or 20 or 40, you find you’ve had a walk and you’ve got a collection of images, some of which may not be so bad. Of course, you don’t know until you get home and look at them but, even if when you do, you don’t choose to share even half, perhaps there are few with something interesting about them. Perhaps there’s one or two that are really not bad.

In the park - up to the roadSo it was, again, for me. I walked through the two parks that are nearest to where I now live in Brussels: Duden Park – which used to be an enclosed Royal Park but was given over to the people of Uccle sometime in the late 1800s – and then on through Vorst Park which I think is all that remains of a forest since that’s what “vorst” means. (And yes, the French name is Parc de Forest so my linguistic achievement here is even more underwhelming than it may seem at first.)

In the park - not a bench you can sit onThere were people out jogging in the morning air, walking their dogs, companionably talking with one another or consulting their mobile telephones. There was one homeless man just waking up from the bed he’d made for himself on one of the benches, and another bench without any planks to sit on.

In the park - off to workThere were park workers setting out for work.

In the park - LeopoldThere was the bust of bad King Leopold II gazing arrogantly at the dome of the Palace of Justice he ordered built, and the working class district of the city he had depopulated in order to make space for it.

In the park - what Leopold seesThere was the sun on the trees, on leaves green against the blue sky, on the facades of the houses over beyond the edge of the park.

And at the end of it all there was a certain peace and a feeling of accomplishment. And a few photos to illustrate this post.
In the park - sun on facades

This article was written for the #Blogg52 challenge.

4 thoughts on “Photography – overcoming photo-block”

  1. I have the habit of taking photos all the time. of eveything. It does not make me very popular. But by now people I know are more or less ignoring me (and so are cats and dogs) which makes it possible to take more natural photos 😉

    1. English SF author Christpher Priest wrote a novel The Glamour about a photographer who had the ability to disappear so completely that no one could understand how he took the pictures he did because they didn’t know he was there. It’s actually a part of the photographer’s skill-set — being able to fade into the background. Your solution — training your subjects to ignore you by simply photographing them all the time — is one wa to go. Another, I find, is to have a camera that you don’t have to hold up to your eyes to use.

  2. Very nice photos indeed! I love to take pictures too. That reminds me of the good old days where you had to wait a whole week for the pictures to be ready in the Photoshops (hihi).

    1. Thanks Anna. Glad you liked the pictures. Oh the Good Old Days, I remember them well (he said, stroking his long white beard). They had their charm. But digital photography made it possible to take pictures with no need to worry about cost. So everyone who could afford a camera could also afford to do what the really successful photographers have always done – take a huge number of pictures, but only share the successful ones. 🙂

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