About the Work

I was born by way of a mother in San Rafael (Marin County) California in April of 1942.  Time breeds character, place breeds an air mix for the first breath.  I am glad to have seen first light within site of Mt. Tamalpais and just a short walk from the Mission San Rafael.  Notions of Nature and the sacred have played a significant role along the way.    I later married the Mari in Marin.

 

I grew up in the valley, mostly Stockton, but chose San Francisco as soon as I could strike out on my own.  I wanted art, but after dabbling in many facets of it, I still hadn’t found my medium.  Photography was a happy

accident from my mother’s hand-me-down plastic camera.  I soon learned its limitations.

 

The picture magazines like Life and Look were a dominant force in those days, but I wasn’t immediately drawn to photojournalism or the news......I was more attracted to the sensient and the timeless. 

 

I spent time with  photographer Ruth Bernhard.  Her love of light rubbed off on me.  I was in the Haight-Ashbury with my first wife and stepdaughter for 5 years.  When it was time to go, we really went — all the way to Virginia and North Carolina where both sides of my root family had

come from around the turn-of-the-century.  And there were some country spaces left out here.  I realized that nature

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was as important to me as the culture of the city.....and the stars — being able to look up and see the stars.  The Edgar Cayce Foundation was also a draw.  His psychic readings had been an epiphany for me along with

Krishnamurti.

 

So — where are the photographic influences other than Ruth?  It is hard to say.  I think most of our vision comes from inner sources, from asking, from looking, from curiosity, from seeking how to approach the mystery.  It is a terrible beauty.

 

 

There is absolutely nothing special about these photographs according to my cats.  I put a new image out after an all-night darkroom session and they walk right by as if it’s nothing - very discouraging.  But then again, maybe it’s just a matter of perspective; another group of cats might see it very differently.  I have to maintain hope. 

 

I do believe that an art photograph has to stand on its

own without a narrative or a caption or even a title.  But that is not to say that any of those things might not add layers of appreciation among viewers or help convey the intent of the maker.

 

My intent is common: to illuminate the enigma of life and the mystery of death and.....I am bound to fail.

 

Rod Mann/Photographs

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