It has been WAY too long since I’ve hopped in a car with friends and cameras for a day of exploring and shooting. My zen tank is all kinds of fuller for it.
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“When I started this project I knew the photos would be dark. In a sense, I was attempting to go back inside my car, to re-experience what I couldn’t bear as a child. What I didn’t expect was to see so many subtle reactions by the dogs: some sad, some expectant, some angry, some dejected. It was as if upon opening up a box of grey-coloured pencils I was surprised to see so many shades inside.”
Read about and see the whole series HERE.
My Mom and Step-Father, Steve recently closed on a 1960′s dump of a property in New Ulm, TX. The wooded eight-and-a-half acres with trails and two lakes are absolutely amazing. The house? Needs A LOT of work. But Mom and Steve are into that sort of thing and the pair are currently up there remodeling the whole joint.
I’d been feeling pretty sick the last few days and almost considered cancelling today’s preplanned “Betty and the Bear” shoot and overall photographic christening of the entire property. But I figured if I could just get my butt out there, some fresh air would do me good and I could direct my focus on shooting instead of feeling cruddy. It totally worked.
Since all the health issues have taken over my life, I haven’t been able to do much in the photography department. I crave photo shoots the way some people crave chocolate as a replacement for therapy. I’ve also been craving a road trip. Not necessarily anything long or extreme, per say. Just one of those moods where all you want to do is get in your car and drive with no purpose. Which is exactly what my Betty and the Bear shooting partner, Kramer and I did on Saturday (with the lovely company of my photography loving wife, Rhonda, as well). Kramer and I had some B&tB shooting to do as well as some personal projects to work on. Rhonda has a shiny new Canon DSLR that’s she’s still learning and she has an incredible eye for scenery. Plus, she lets me put her in fun outfits and humors me when I need an extra model.
We grabbed some props, a few clothing options, some snacks, and our camera gear; and we hit the road. No destination in mind. We just picked out a highway and a direction and went where the universe took us. Apparently the universe liked Peach Creek and Downtown Cleveland.
*You can view Rhonda’s set here.
Because of ongoing health issues, I’m constantly focused on food: How much of what kinds of foods I’m putting in my body, and is it enough? I’ve realized that though I may eat a huge serving of food and feel so incredibly full that surely another bite would have me exploding all over the walls Monty Python style, I’m still not getting a healthy calorie intake. I eat foods that are so lean that I need truck loads more of them to gain any weight.
I’m desperately trying to gain weight. It’s harder than it seems. I could eat all the fried chicken and cupcakes you want to serve me, but I actually end up losing weight eating straight crap like that because of how sick it makes me. Besides, I need healthy calories and fats, not grease and sugar.
In an attempt to better keep track of what I’m eating and subsequently my calorie intake, I’ve turned into that guy who photographs everything they ingest with their smart phone before eating. At least I’m not posting every one of those photos on Instagram while flashing a fingerstache.
Instead I’m posting them here! Sans fingerstache. You’re welcome!
Yup… this is what my life has come to. Calorie counting photos of my food. ABSOLUTELY THRILLING, isn’t it? Yeah, I don’t really think so either.
Shot last night at Kramer’s art opening at Minuti Coffee House, downtown. See what I did there?!
A majorly textured photograph of my little pooper, Sugar. She’s so pretty under all those iPhoneography apps…