February 19, 2012
blackgoldofthesun:

MIROSLAV TICHY HAS BECOME FAMOUS in spite of his need for privacy. Born  in 1926 in what is now the Czech Republic, Tichy studied painting at the  Academy of Art in Prague until the Communist takeover in April 1945.  Arrested for being “odd,” therefor subversive, Tichy spent many years in  jails and prisons, until he was released in the 1970s. Upon his  release, he wandered his small town in rags, pursuing his occupation as  an artist photographing the female form in the streets. He made his  cameras from tin cans, childrens spectacle lens and other junk he found  on the street. He would return home each day to make prints on equally  primitive equipment, making only one print from the negative he  selected. He stole intimate glimpses of his subjects through windows and  the fences of swimming pools as well as in the streets, sometimes  finding himself in trouble with the police.The work, which might  appear to the casual viewer to be intrusive voyeurism, takes on a  melancholy and poetic quality. They are exquisitely produced small  objects of obsession, which have no equal. He produced work, not for  others, but for himself, with no regard for selling or exhibiting his  pictures.
Click the link for more pictures by Tichy.

blackgoldofthesun:

MIROSLAV TICHY HAS BECOME FAMOUS in spite of his need for privacy. Born in 1926 in what is now the Czech Republic, Tichy studied painting at the Academy of Art in Prague until the Communist takeover in April 1945. Arrested for being “odd,” therefor subversive, Tichy spent many years in jails and prisons, until he was released in the 1970s. Upon his release, he wandered his small town in rags, pursuing his occupation as an artist photographing the female form in the streets. He made his cameras from tin cans, childrens spectacle lens and other junk he found on the street. He would return home each day to make prints on equally primitive equipment, making only one print from the negative he selected. He stole intimate glimpses of his subjects through windows and the fences of swimming pools as well as in the streets, sometimes finding himself in trouble with the police.

The work, which might appear to the casual viewer to be intrusive voyeurism, takes on a melancholy and poetic quality. They are exquisitely produced small objects of obsession, which have no equal. He produced work, not for others, but for himself, with no regard for selling or exhibiting his pictures.

Click the link for more pictures by Tichy.

(via dnwilkinson)