may express your desire to extend the momentum of an initial
glance, a spark of fascination that has already occurred. Or it
may function as a hopeful mantra, intended to create the very conditions in which that spark might be ignited. If you ask politely for permissionMay I take your picture? the chances are that you are speaking to a stranger. If, on the other hand, you say I would like to make a portrait of you, the circumstances are entirely different. First of all, you probably know this person. Second, and perhaps more important, is the fact that the word portrait has a special meaning. Portentous, loaded with gravity and subtle persuasion, without really saying anything about what it is that you want, it nonetheless reassures your subject about the seriousness of your intentions. It may influence the behavior of your subject, opening the door to anxiety and trepidation (Should I look serious? Should I be wearing something special? are two possibilities). It can discourage playfulness and experimentation. A portrait, the result of a consensual process, depends upon the subjects agreement to be photographed. It assumes a level of trust. The subject usually faces the camera, and the contract between subject and photographer hangs palpably in the air that separates them. It is across this agreed-upon distance that all sorts of power relationships and tensions between or among the people involved are negotiated. The picture itself records this exchange. This book is about photographing human subjectsin many different ways and from a number of different perspectives. It is addressed to people who are already acquainted with photography. A basic competence with cameras, darkrooms and/or image-processing software is assumed, although not required for an understanding of most of this book. The technical matters discussed here are limited to key elements of the image capture process, and can be found chiefly in the three appendices. This is nonetheless a practical book. It addresses issues of content, paying attention to history, theory, and formal analysis along the way. A great deal of attention is paid to different aspects of the picture-making process, and to the conditions surrounding that process. There are shooting assignments to perform, different kinds of photographs to make. With that in mind as the final objective, there is ample discussion of images made by different photographers. Some of these images are portraits in a classic sense (they are likenesses, or pictures that explore ideas about personal identity in a predictable way), and some are not (such as certain street photographs and fictional tableaux). What is common to all the images with which this book is concerned, of course, is the presence of a subjecta person or a group of people on the other side of the lens. But there is something else of equal importance, something that is not literally visible in the image. It is something quite apart from the manifest subject. It is what finally makes a picture come alive. It is the presence of the photographers thoughtful regard. This ingredient, if thats what it can be called, is not simply a way station in the picture-making procedure. It cannot be reduced to a burst of enthusiasm, a brilliant concept, a compositional strategy, or a stylistic quirk. This characteristic, this something that inhabits a picture, is the felt activity of someone looking, the photographer in person, embedded Insofar as you, the reader, may wish to make substantial portraits, or pictures of people, the catalyzing ingredient in your photograph might be felt as a moment exchanged between you and your subject, a spark in the empty space between the two (or more) of you, brief as the blink of an eye. Or it might be manifested in a long and steadfast stare, something that may have felt at the time like nothing more than your own vague, but intense desire for a good photograph, now invisibly suspended in the image, like a bridge between inquiring, eager, or even fretful strangers. Or it might be felt as a fascinated gaze that wishes to remain solitary, thrown out like a fishing line at your unwary subject, with only the hope of seizing that persons presence in the mirror of your own anonymity. As much as anything else, cultivating this presence, this way of looking, is what this book is about.