When many of your subjects are incarcerated, you have to think creatively about how to visualize things.

The Homie Universidad Popular team and I recently wrapped up production on our documentary, which is scheduled to be screened at the end of April.  It is a challenge to do a film about a education program happening in prisons through correspondence, because of the lack of visual materials to work with.  We have great interview material, of course, but have had to try out a lot of different strategies for trying to show and not just tell.  Which is how we come to be trying our hands at white board animation:

December 16, 2014

December 16, 2014

Check out Working Films...

A few weeks ago, I attended the Facing Race conference in Dallas, TX and one of my favorite sessions was called Reel Justice.  It featured two great organizations that use films as tools in community organizing. 

One organization is called Working Films.  They help organizers and activists identify and effectively use film screenings to generate more long-term commitment from constituents and they help filmmakers connect with organizers and activists to have more lasting impacts.  They have projects on education, the environment, sustainable energy, race, the economy, and aging.

The universe responded to my call for photos of aging...

Just a few weeks after I wrote about photographing my own hand every year, and the dearth of images of human bodies changing over time, a friend of mine sent me this link about the work of Nicholas Nixon: http://www.nytimes.com/interactive/2014/10/03/magazine/01-brown-sisters-forty-years.html?smid=fb-share&_r=1

Nicholas Nixon, 1975, New Canaan CT

Nicholas Nixon, 1975, New Canaan CT

Nicholas Nixon, 2014, Wellfleet MA

Nicholas Nixon, 2014, Wellfleet MA

I'm thinking about photographing one of my hands each year

I met a photographer at a conference recently and we were talking about how rare it is to see images of people aging over time.  We talked about the buzz over the movie Boyhood and she mentioned a friend who had been taking self-portraits every year for over thirty years.  We both wished *we* had thought of that.  I'm not much for the self-portrait but I thought it might be useful to take one picture each year of my left hand (I'm righthanded).  I'm not saying that this photograph should be the "one" for this year, but you have to start somewhere, right?

I received an e-mail with the following news:

Hello Jennifer,

   Congratulations!  Your work has been accepted into the

   "Altered Views" exhibit.

                         "Winged 1"     

      

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      We are very pleased to have your image  accepted as part of our 

           "Altered Views" exhibit. Congratulations again on being  

                    one of the finalist chosen by  juror S. Gayle Stevens.

I couldn't be more thrilled!  Check out Lightbox Photographic Gallery in Astoria OR for more information about the exhibit.

I'm the documentary filmmaker for the Homie Up project

CA Humanities just announced its 17 new Community Stories grantees, including Homie Up: Life Beyond La Vida Loca, Stories of Love and Redemption.  This is a project of the National Latino Research Center.  I am fortunate to be part of the storytelling team for that grant, as documentary filmmaker.

It is an honor to be able to contribute to such an inspiring project.

It is an honor to be able to contribute to such an inspiring project.

How much do I love Minor White? A whole bunch...

I happened to catch the Minor White retrospective at the Getty Museum in LA.  I found myself welling up in front of several of the photographs.  He captures an object in such close attention that the image is almost an abstract until you are able to step back and realize what its context is.  I love when artists are able to make you see something new in something ordinary.

Minor White, Peeled Paint, 1959, MOMA Collection

Minor White, Peeled Paint, 1959, MOMA Collection

This image, which is also part of the MOMA's collection, is a great example.  I stood in front of it, captivated by the composition for several minutes before I realized it was peeling paint.