35MM STREET IS THE STREET PHOTOGRAPHY BLOG BY AWARD WINNING PHOTOGRAPHER DEREK CLARK. IT FEATURES TUTORIALS, TIPS AND TRICKS AND LOTS OF PICTURES FROM AN EXPERIENCED STREET PHOTOGRAPHER.
Under The Bridge
I tend to keep moving when shooting street. Let's face it, sometimes you have to keep moving or you might get some lip from someone that thinks you don't have the right to photograph on the street. But thankfully that doesn't happen too often... like I said, I keep moving.
There was an assignment on the Street Photography Now Project website (number 22) that said to "pick a spot, stay there for an hour and see what unfolds". I didn't have an hour to wait, but I had that post in my mind, which made me hang around for a while. I dialed in my manual settings, took a couple of test shots and waited.
I reckon people thought I was photographing the artwork, so they would give me a quick glance and then move on without paying me too much attention. The X100 really makes a difference when doing this, DSLR's atract too much attention and if you hang around under a dark bridge with one, you'll get attention from more than the people you're trying to shoot.
Sex, Drugs & Sausage Roll
This was one of those shots that turns out totally different from what you expect. It's amazing how often elements of street photography just happens in front of your eyes, things that you would probably never see if not frozen in a photo.
I'd love to say that I saw this about to happen and waited for it, but I'm afraid not. I was walking down the street when a door opened on a boarded shop front. Out walked a group of workmen that lined up along the board. I moved across to get a quick photo before anybody walked through my shot. I grabbed this in the nick of time and moved on. It wasn't until I looked at it on the computer that I saw their eyes on the girl. Then after close inspection, I saw the t-shirt...Sex, Drugs and Sausage Roll.
Crazy Nights & Lonely Days
Dropped my wife and kids off at the bus station for their through the night journey to London visiting friends for a week. It didn't surprise me that after taking about three photographs in the bus station, I was aproached by an employee and told that I couldn't take photos without a permit. Sadly, this has become the norm in the UK. Big Brother loves to watch us, but doesn't like to be watched.
This guy was in my last post in the exact same place. Does he stay here? Does he have mail delivered here?
Shooting street photography at night is a lot different from during the day. Alcohol makes the world a crazy violent place, plus women don't wear a lot of clothes. Sometimes you feel that people think you're a pervert with a camera.
I've no idea how long this guy was waiting here for...or why
Subways, train stations and airports always have some sort of tractor beam. I don't know why!
I loved this shot of the Rogano Oyster Bar as soon as I put my eye to the viewfinder. It's like a time warp, due to the traditional dress of the employee










