Last month, I listened to Viva Voce, the Saltspring community choir of which my wife Heather is a member: or at least today she was by my side in the audience with a nasty cough that prevented her singing in the final performance. I am not particularly musical myself, but I have always loved listening; in fact I listen so intently that I might be thought to be participating! The audience, in music, the theatre and in the visual arts is a vital part of the act of communication after all and I bring my intense interest in making visual imagery to this performance. Visual creativity gives a parallel experience that adds to my understanding of the composition and performance of music.
Listening, I am aware of
the many satisfying elements that are orchestrated in music. I feel
the texture, the complicated rhythms, the clarity of some voices or
instruments and the musical argument that is being developed through
time. I almost see all this in visual terms. I know that not only am
I a participant along with all other artists through the ages in
making visual imagery but that musicians and composers are expressing
and have always expressed that same mysterious river of thought in
terms of sound and time.
The other day I walked
down a trail beside the ocean at Burgoyne Bay. A mainly cloudy day
that threatened rain, with a flow of filtered light making the
rippled surface shine like burnished silver, it was perfect for my
photography. What I have in common with musicians is an interest in
structure, in the coordination of all the elements that lie before
me. A standard shot of the bay through trees is not really satisfying
for me so I work with the bits of landscape available. I step closer
and squat down, widened my lens and place a rock outcrop at the
bottom of the frame. This low triangle is part of a series of similar
shapes as the landscape receded into the distance. Similar, but each
different in texture, tone and colour. My image is both true to the
moment and yet organized, - each part working with the others. Like
the music I have been listening to today.
Later, I climb up a trail
thick with fallen leaves and find a big conglomerate boulder perched
on the steep hillside. Interesting in itself perhaps, but interesting
to me because of the arching arbutus and maple trees beside it. I can
orchestrate these elements of textured rock and curved tree forms to
become a composition that draws from visual elements present in the
scene but are carefully placed in relationship with each other. To
show the tensions between rock and tree, light and dark and provide a
form of resolution to those visual forms in my composition is very
satisfying. I was totally absorbed in that photographic exercise just
as I have been today, listening to the musical compositions and the
choir’s resolution and interpretation of them.
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