Many times I get asked Chas you are so out spoken about War
and about Governments, about rights and perceptions, you talk all this about
Children, yet you as a Photographer shoot a lot more nudes of young ladies, you
talk about having compassion about children yet you make women appear to be a
sex object.
My reply:
Why hide?
I have spent some years of my life’s work shooting fine art
nudes. ( A Scoundrel ) A perception of beauty is a reflection of a Woman. I
started long ago asking a simple question of women, all women why hide?
To what is the reason you hide, to the wonders of beauty
does a mother hold a child, in wonder does the child see the mother.
To what thinking do hide? Is not the first learning taught
by a mother to a child, is not sharing, and showing of care, is not the first
companion the value of a Mother to a Child and a Child to a Mother, Is not the
first evolvements of resolution of quarrel all the very strengths of a Woman?
Is not the courtship a reflection of the power of Woman?
Oh is it not the subtle voice of reason, not the morning
whisper in the ear all done by Woman.
Why Hide?
A simple question does my art reflect.
How can anyone capture a thought, a glimpse of emotion, or
freedom from shame, how could anyone explain Beauty, but one single quality to
which is hidden from humanity by discontent.
To a child of two does a tantrum of anger and shame precede the
willingness to change.
How long shall we await, to each a one does the value of a
woman, to each is equal to a one.
We can not have Humanity without evolvements of resolution
of quarrel, the voice of love, the voice of Beauty of a woman.
Why Hide?
To what depths of shame will that tantrum contain that will
silence the voice of a Woman.
Why Hide.
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