(Shout out to my husband: if it weren't for him, there would be NO evidence that our family ever existed. Thanks, lovey. Just one of the many reasons...)
So when I see photography that captures those gorgeous fleeting moments - the ones I'm too busy enjoying as my camera hangs heavy and useless from the strap around my neck - not only do I admire the image, but I admire the photographer, for having the discipline and grace, to create a beautiful slice of time preserved.
Photographer Alison Shaw is as graceful a photographer as I've seen. Her twenty-five years on Martha's Vineyard are reflected in her work - images that are saturated, vibrant, almost painterly. Color, color, gorgeous color - especially that cobalt island blue. (Please forgive the tiny size of these photos. The quality of her photographs I could get my hands on are such that they cannot be blown up - rightly so - a girl's gotta make a living, but then another frustrated girl's gotta write a blog...)
Shaw's brand new self-titled gallery in Oak Bluffs, MA. |
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