Sunday, February 7, 2016

A Form of Language

“The whole point of taking pictures is so that you don’t have to explain things with words.” 
-Elliott Erwitt

“Photography is the story I fail to put into words.”
-Destin Sparks



Everyone in life has his special craft. As someone who thinks photography is my special skill, I believe that I got the privilege to express my feelings and experiences in either a single photograph or a body of work. For me, language, whether spoken or written, was never a sufficient tool to express my feelings and explain myself.

You might see this variety of photos in a phone or framed and seated on a desk. You might even think to yourself “Oh, such beautiful sky, tree, and sun”. But for me, when I look at it, I remember the exact moment during which it was taken, what was going in my mind then, why I took it in the first place, and how I felt after. Some people think photography is about shooting then walking away. It is absolutely not. In fact, it is almost the opposite. It is living the moment, embracing it, feeling it, capturing it, then going back to it. During the time when a photographer sees, shoots, and puts down the camera, believe me, there are many thoughts that come and go, and so much expression of feelings that happens. These, I consider moments of growth and learning.


In each photograph, a photographer leave a part of him or her. Photographs carry our personalities and show our emotions. I probably was not born a writer or a philosopher, and thus cannot express myself using fancy words and complicated sentence structures. However, I was born a photographer, and I see things behind my fancy camera lens. I let my mind think, my heart speak, and my soul live through photographs.