I was rummaging through my photo files a few months ago, looking for a couple of photographs, when I noticed that I had a rather large collection of photos taken in museums.
I had never realized how many museum photos I had taken through the years, but it made sense. My wife and I have traveled quite a bit, especially in the last decade, and museums are nice places to visit in different cities. At times the museum visit was planned in advance, a destination on our itinerary for the trip. At other times the museum was just a great place to spend a bad-weather day.
I don’t take photos that focus on the art in a museum. A close-up photo of someone else’s creative work would be boring and more than a little odd.
Instead, many of my museum photos focus on how people interact with the art or how the art interacts with the museum’s architecture or a combination of both.
At times it feels like street photography, where I become a passive onlooker capturing people and surroundings in an isolated moment. At other times it feels like architecture photography, where I focus on lines and angles and structural relationships.
But it all takes place at a museum.