The photo above is called Mara's Veil and it is one of my favorite examples of my own work that gave me a tingle when I shot it. I often hear how bad it is because of all the damn trees in front of that pretty skyline. This was intentional. If you look at it long enough, you may be able to derive the allegorical or metaphorical meaning I was trying to convey. Often in photography we place hints in the titles because you may not know me well enough to get the meaning right away. This is 1/2 of the thrilling part of speaking in metaphor, how one can boil down the message enough to become universal. Difficult, yes, but something to strive for.
If you do know me and maybe picked up on the title, this is a metaphor and allegory around Buddhism. Two planes or worlds superimposed or juxtaposed against each other. Kinda like looking out at a pretty object we think we see, but it's through the thick dirty lens of our eye-glasses and only what we think we are seeing. Part of the story of Buddha and how he became a Buddha is how he sat for months meditating under a bodhi tree. He was attempting to find the true meaning of things, the "root" of the matter if you will. Mara was an evil lord of death and misfortune. As buddha sat pondering the truth, Mara sent her beautiful daughters ( desire, lust, and aversion) to distract him. She tossed arrows at him to hurt him, resulting in more Buddhist lessons. The crux of the story and belief of Buddhism is that we built our view of the world from birth. It's an overlapping amalgam of good experience and bad, beauty and ugliness, love and hatred. This becomes our dirty glasses by which we see through of the hazy "veil" we sit behind as we walk through life. Mara did everything she could to distract Buddha from seeing this, and realizing there was truth behind the veil.
Back to how this all played out in creating Mara's Veil. I'm constantly looking for how I can express my understanding of the world, or a concept I'm wrestling with, in a photo. One evening I was shooting the Portland skyline along the Willamette River, and I passed behind these trees. At first I was rather disappointed I couldn't get a clear shot of the city. Then it hit me. The obscured view, the trees, the sparkling city behind, each of them came together, and my thought was of how much this is what it feels like to have studied Buddhism and realize we see through an obscure lens. Snap! I took the shot, and the feeling I had was a good one. This shot has deep meaning for me. Our best shots should have great meaning to us. Will others derive the same meaning? Perhaps and we hope, but it's not required. If we seek to thrill ourselves first, who cares about the rest. This shot combined both metaphor and allegory to express my feelings.
Here are a few more where I attempted to convey through metaphor, maybe they hit the mark and maybe they don't. Some photos may be more obvious than others, and some even more esoteric because they only have meaning to the photographer.