Portraits of My Father
Shot in available light, these portraits trace what accumulates in a face over time—the architecture of experience, the evidence of decades lived. Working in the tradition of large-format portraiture, I turned the camera on my father, attempting to see him as both subject and inheritance.
The work asks what happens when the photographer and photographed share blood: Does intimacy clarify or complicate the act of looking? Each sitting becomes a negotiation between documentation and recognition, between the father I know and the man who exists independent of me.
This is portraiture as slow study—an attempt to hold still what constantly shifts, to archive what cannot be kept.
The work asks what happens when the photographer and photographed share blood: Does intimacy clarify or complicate the act of looking? Each sitting becomes a negotiation between documentation and recognition, between the father I know and the man who exists independent of me.
This is portraiture as slow study—an attempt to hold still what constantly shifts, to archive what cannot be kept.
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