Art is Life:
This is without doubt one of the most important pieces I have taken to date. This image is simple but I hope it portrays to the viewer a powerful message
The sitter, a fabulous artist, has embraced the devastation of the diagnosis, through to the triumph of coming through to the other side and embracing what has been dealt and using it for inspiration, not only for herself, but by the very act of being photographed like this an inspiration for others…
The concept fort this shoot happened weeks earlier over a coffee at our favourite hangout. A lot of ideas were thrown about, the sitter, Hannah and her friend Janine wanted portraits of themselves for their new Art website. At one stage the ladies must have thought me rude as I phased out and then all of a sudden exclaimed “I want to throw paint over you!”
The day of the shoot arrived, and the set up was relatively easy. For the first time ever, I had an assistant, the wonderful Caroline. By the look on Caroline’s face she was perplexed by what I was pitching to her as an idea and what was about to happen.
We dismantled the ‘standard set up’ and started prepping for the big shoot. the very 1st thing we did was to wrap Caroline in plastic sheeting, stand her on a stool behind the backdrop and hand her a bottle of green paint.
We handed Janine a bowl of very watery green paint and said… “throw this at your mate” when we’re already…
We had a couple of practices without paint because I, we all knew we only had one shot at this.
I was as nervous, anxious and as tense as hell…
“Everyone go on three…” I said full in the confidence this was going to work… 1… 2… 3…
I started clicking, whilst simultaneously trying to get the ladies throwing and pouring in unison and also trying to direct Hannah to get the best pose.
One shot, one chance only…
As i was clicking, the horrible thought of “my equipment.. MY STUDIO!” crossed my mind, but it was too late. We were already up to our neck and down to our belly button in green paint.
Then as quickly as it had started, it was over.
The Floor was covered
Hannah was covered
but the studio, my equipment, had gotten away with it, relatively in tact.
Hannah lead by the hand by Janine to the bathroom to clean all the paint off, she was covered unable to open her eyes due to the sheer amount of paint that had been pored over her head. Once cleaned up we retired to the front of the studio, to have a cuppa. The adrenaline was still pumping through me… my hands still shaking caused by the speed and voraciousness of what we had all done.
As a photographer, no matter how experienced and skilled, there is always that horrible feeling in the pit of your stomach that it had all gone wrong…
I checked the camera; in the 5 minutes from saying “3” to stopping, 214 photos had been taken. Surely one of them had to be ok?..
Whilst my set up had me tethered to a laptop and in turn to a large screen, in order to let clients see the images, I thought it best to go through the images privately. The rawness of the subject matter tied in with seeing the ubiquitous ‘screwed up face shots’ would have left the sitter and the team probably feeling deflated, especially with the sitter so raw and exposed, it was best in my opinion to leave it a few days, to let the paint dry and the dust settle, process the images and then share them with the gang.
To my absolute delight Hannah loved the image, to which i now present to you.
For me this image captured every element of the brief. In my opinion, it is without doubt a powerful and evocotive image that i hope speaks of hope and determination plus whatever you may see in the image.