Monday, August 10, 2026

What's This?

Minor White, Space, Analysis, Recognition: A Style Analysis for Photographers, 1946-1949
SFMOMA 

Artwork Info

Artwork title: Space, Analysis, Recognition: A Style Analysis for Photographers

Artist name: Minor White

Date created: 1946-1949

Classification: artist's book

Medium: book maquette with 7 gelatin silver prints with typed manuscript

Dimensions: 7 × 9 in. (17.8 × 22.9 cm) 

Date acquired: 2023

Credit: Collection SFMOMA / Gift of Gary B. Sokol

Copyright: Reproduced with the permission of the Minor White Archive, Princeton University Art Museum. © Trustees of Princeton University

Permanent URL: https://www.sfmoma.org/artwork/2023.418.1-8

Artwork status: Not on view at this time.

Friday, July 31, 2026

For Minor - Open Mic

Larry Wolf, Slide for Queer History Open Mic (2026)
at Gerber/Hart Library and Archives

For Minor

Have you ever been in love?
Alfred Stieglitz to Minor White, 1946

Let’s begin our story --
A photograph

A man
In an archway
A dark street
Waterfront
Portland
The West Coast Portland

Portland
en route to Seattle 
1937
29

Or for me
East Coast
Arriving in Burlington
Green Mountains and a lake
1976
25

Arrived with an Argus
with a Nikon
With a bundle of sonnets
with a sketchbook
Stopped for a few days
for a first real job
That became a few years
that became my entire professional life

We knew what we were looking for
Men
On the waterfront
Cruising
Ancient blood sport? Hunter and hunted?
Ritualistic bonding? Self and other?

Me seeking you
Across decades
Across worlds
Yet
All one world

College behind us
Traveling light
Possessions given away
Or left for safe keeping
That proved not so safe 
- the many poems, with a friend, vanish
- boxes mouldering, soaked in a garage
- imperfect archives

Who are you?
A poet 
Changing mediums
Changing homes
Traveling with a typewriter
And a camera

And me?
Software for a living
Yet
Also
Typewriter and camera

Companions
Fingertips pounding impressions in paper
Hand-held box of sensitive film 

Seeking resonance 
… spirit
… unspeakable 

Seeking love
Since high school
At least
HOMO sexual
A fight with parents
You left
And returned
And it was never spoken of again

I kept it on the down low
Hidden even from myself
Until
That 21st summer, 1972
Kelly and Al
Two men
So clearly in love
I knew the mathematician
The other?
Cast a warming glow
Together, an existence proof
Opening a door to personal possibility

For you
The heartbreak of ‘33
The Sonnets, winter in ‘36
An unnamed man
Held
Private 

Then drafted in a war
Mostly at a desk
Time to write

Retyping the sonnets
You returned to 
Your personal battle

Too many times love has come and gone 
With too small fulfillment in its wake 
For me not to hear in its gay tone 
A fugue of tears across the shining lake. 
A man desiring men, nothing better dreamt 
For the genial exercise of self contempt.

You said there was no time for photography
Yet there are photographs
Tender portraits of men
Comrades

Post-war
The first big exhibition
Those portraits
Poems of war
The gallery said -- too much --  remove the poems
You withdrew it all
Withdrew
Pulled back

Years later
You published
The photographs
The poems
Amputations

In 1947 and ‘48
Tom held your attention
Naked to your gaze
Three bursts of making
A small book of prints
A copy for you
A copy for Tom

Your yearning bleeds from the photographs
Physical 
Messy 
Intimate 

Left to wonder
Were there others?

I too
Keep coming back
Your sonnets
Your photographs 
Those beautiful tender male bodies
The photographer-poet exposed

I reach out
Finding you
Your art
In my heart

Another queer life reclaimed

Much love
Rest in joy
Rest in passion

Thank you

Larry Wolf, Chicago (2026)

Notes

Minor White wrote one hundred sonnets during the winter of 1936/37. Eighty-nine of them survive in his archives. 

He wrote: 

a love affair of short duration, spring of ‘33 probably, left an indelible mark. The Sonnet Sequence … covers the dawn, noon, dusk, and long black night strewn with the barbed wire and thistles of loving a man instead of a woman.

The decision to return to photography was based on what had been learned writing verse. I said in effect, "in becoming a photographer I am only changing mediums, the essential core of both verse and photography is poetry."

 Minor White, Memorable Fancies (i958/2025)

Credits

Minor White, Arches of the Dodd Building, Southwest Front Avenue and Ankeny Street (1938) New Deal Art Project, U.S. General Services Administration

Minor White, Fragments from Sonnet 9 and Sonnet 21, Sonnet Sequence, Minor White Archive, MWA A 093, Folder 1735 (1937-38), Princeton University Art Museum, Princeton, New Jersey

Sunday, July 19, 2026

Thursday, July 9, 2026

Happy Birthday Minor White

Larry Wolf, Minor White 118th Birthday (2026)

Monday, June 22, 2026

My Father 1977

Larry Wolf, Merwin on 5th Avenue (1977)

Friday, June 19, 2026

203 Park Avenue

… I arrived at "The House" - 203 Park Avenue, Arlington Heights, Massachusetts. It was my address for three of the next seven years. At that time I wasn't aware of the history of the other "workers" at Minor's various houses. The list included Walter Chappell, Michael Hoffman, John Upton, Paul Caponigro, Peter Bunnell, Douglas Prudden, David Plowden, and Bill Giles. Nor was I aware of the legion who had studied and worked with Minor, among them: Nathan Lyons, Jerry Uelsmann, A. A. Dutton, Carl Chiarenza, Ken Josephson.

Photo: Abe Frajndlich,
203 Park Ave, May 1975
The house was comfortless. It was designed that way. Tall, narrow, and white, it was set back from the street and hidden behind evergreens. Each room had a specific function. There was a viewing room off the front hall. It had a wall rack for photographs, suitable lighting, and almost nothing else but a couple of straight-backed chairs and a plant or two. In the room beyond it Minor sometimes received visitors. That room was more inviting. Some of his well-known photographs hung on the walls; there was a fireplace, more plants, and several cushioned chairs. The kitchen was at the back of the house. On the floor above, there was a study, a guest room, Minor's bedroom, a print room, and a bath. On the third floor, there were student quarters and the meditation room, and far below in the basement, the darkroom. Nowhere in the house was one invited to relax, to laugh, to gossip, or to waste time frivolously.

It was, however, an amazing place to live. In the library were all the copies of Aperture; monographs from a multitude of admirers and colleagues; many important photographic texts on the Zone System, photo-chemistry, and photo-history; as well as esoteric and mystical texts. There were also photographs from former and present students propped up on his desk and lying in stacks on the bookshelf. The phone rang constantly. Peter Bunnell was calling, or Ansel Adams, or Barbara Morgan. One never knew who was ringing the doorbell: a student with a portfolio, a curator from a prestigious museum, a critic or historian. We students knew we were at a generative nexus, and that was exciting. 

... There was a daily ritual in the house. At 6:30 in the morning the sound of Zen bells awakened us for meditation. 

... A painful awareness of Minor's death came six months after the fact, when I was working with Joe DeMaio in dismantling the darkroom. It was a maze of pipes and equipment, interlocking through three rooms. Each piece of copper tubing severed from the matrix and carried out bcame a graphic emblem of the house no longer pumping the vitality that it had for years. Those long lengths of copper resembled the tall gaunt figure he had become. When we shut off the water, it hit me that Minor was now really dead.

from Frajndlich, Abe - Lives I’ve Never Lived : A Portrait of Minor White (1983
[WorldCat]

Thursday, June 11, 2026

Sweet 'Enuff

Martin Wong, Sweet 'Enuff (1988) - right panel
at Wrightwood 659 / photo: Larry Wolf 2026