We're
both feeling well today, however we decided to spend
the
morning catching up with a few domestic duties
(washing and ironing
mostly) and made quite a few
skype calls home. We
went to the supermarket and stocked up on
fruit, salad items and
also found some chicken noodle soup!
I
know Andrew is feeling much better because we also
bought
bacon and eggs.
After
lunch we went for a walk around the local area
and
worked out where two of the local metro stations are.
We also found this amazing arch just around the corner...
We've
spent the afternoon working out which days we're going
to
do visit places and purchased tickets online.
Ever since we arrived here, at intervals, we've been hearing
beautiful music, a piano and singing floating in through our open
windows. There is a window at a right angle to ours and at times
beautiful music, a piano and singing floating in through our open
windows. There is a window at a right angle to ours and at times
we
can see a person playing the piano with a singer
beside
them...we've heard quite a few Beatles song.
Our
theory is that a music/singing teacher lives next door.
The
student we gave the best score sang
'The Long and Winding Road'.
'The Long and Winding Road'.
Another
theory we have is that the owner of the apartment is a
fan
of the American photographer Richard Avedon (1923-2004).
A
long time ago we saw a documentary about him that explored
his
iconic portrait making practice. At the heart of his artistic work
was
a profound concern with the emotional and social freedom
of
the individual in society. There are three large
portraits
around the place including this one in the toilet!
A
certain someone at home (who is very much like his father)
will see that I have
accepted his challenge of including a
toilet
photo in todays blog!
James
Kimberlin, drifter
State
Road 18, Hobbs, New Mexico, 10/7/80
It
probably won't surprise you to hear that I did some research
and
found that all three portraits are from his book
'In
The Amercian West: Richard Avedon 1979 -1978'.
It's
a collection of photographs taken over a five ear period in,
as
the title suggests – the American West.
With
a couple of assistants, a view camera and a tripod,
Avedon
roamed theWestern States,
avoiding
the cities, searching for people willing
to
have their portraits taken. He stopped at carnivals and oil fields,
coal mines, ranches and
slaughterhouses. He chose men and
women
who work at hard, uncelebrated jobs, the people who
are
often, ignored or overlooked.
In
each setting Avedon persuaded people to stand without
rehearsal,
in shade or beneath an even overcast, before a white sheet
of
paper that makes every picture look like a studio shot.
Today
we haven't walked enough k's to mention,
tomorrow
will be another story.

