I recently caught up with a friend of mine, an avid
student of photography, after quite a few months. While we chatted nonchalantly
about a lot of other things, I was intrigued when he mentioned of Nicholas
Nixon & his work ‘The Brown Sisters’. An google search & here I am, writing this post.
The Brown Sisters happen to be Nicholas’ wife and her
three sisters who he photographed every year since 1975 in the same line up. What started as a whim has been an annual tradition for decades now. By
the time I reached the last few photographs I felt like I knew these sisters
intimately. The change through the years is very tangible. Love, happiness,
disapproval, dislike, anger, affection, sadness, acceptance, excitement,
aloofness are all visible - the richness of the details all captured. That's the power of photography. I could imagine the
life and troubles of each of the sisters and how she dealt with it. Also, their
relationship with each other went through quite a few ups and downs. You can
see it in the physical distance or the lack of it maintained between them over
the years. Quite endearing really.
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