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In My Back Pocket – Photography

  • Thelwell Ponies

    February 9th, 2013
    Fairview Horses, Fairview, Alberta 1
    Fairview Horses, Fairview, Alberta 1
    Fairview Horses, Fairview, Alberta 2
    Fairview Horses, Fairview, Alberta 2
    Fairview Horses, Fairview, Alberta 3
    Fairview Horses, Fairview, Alberta 3
    Fairview Horses, Fairview, Alberta 4
    Fairview Horses, Fairview, Alberta 4

    I am able to recall my first year of school and one of those Life-changing events, that of taking my father to the Edmonton International Airport – Mom, Grandma and me. Something new for me and my brothers, this same event was rejoinder for my father – he was getting back to the globetrotting that was so much of his career prior to the arrival of my two brothers and me. Business trips took Dad often to the United Kingdom to stay current with practices/methods in plastics development/technologies. Beyond the United Kingdom, Dad moved around the globe in a chemist’s technician’s capacity dealing with the technical side of plastics use; the customer was always right – if the plastic produced didn’t work for the customer, the company Dad worked for always solved the problem and worked to create the plastic needed by each customer-manufacturer. Dad’s globetrotting in the sixties, seventies, eighties and nineties had the ceremony of preparation and departure; and, homecoming also became ceremony – gifts for the family let us know that we were thought of even when he was away from us.

    Horses – the images of horses, here, were photographed just north of Fairview, Alberta. Their shapes remind of a British cartoonist who drew so many cartoons of the British countryside – Norman Thelwell often drew images of ponies … cartoons that these photographs recall. Check out Norman Thelwell at http://www.thelwell.org.uk/ . One of the gifts my father brought back for me when I was twelve was a small paperback of Thelwell’s pony cartoons – something I can remember reading in my room on a rainy day in June in Edmonton.

    Listening to – Los Lobos and ‘Two Janes.’

    Quote to Inspire – “Ultimately photography is about who you are. It’s the truth in relation to yourself. And seeking truth becomes a habit.” – Leonard Freed

  • Waiting … Unused, Boarded-Up

    February 8th, 2013
    Hay River, NWT - Boats 1
    Hay River, NWT – Boats 1
    Hay River, NWT - Boats 2
    Hay River, NWT – Boats 2
    Hay River, NWT - Boats 3
    Hay River, NWT – Boats 3
    Hay River, NWT - Boats 4
    Hay River, NWT – Boats 4
    Hay River, NWT - Boats 5
    Hay River, NWT – Boats 5

    In January’s winter, huge, huge boats – complex structures, rigged out with all kinds of equipment to make them self-reliant and useful upon the water – have been dragged to ground from the world’s largest lake – the Great Slave Lake; the boats wait, unused, boarded-up and dormant within acres and acres of Hay River’s boat yard. Canada’s Great Slave Lake is large enough to make transport of materials more efficient, faster and more direct when these boats are used than when moving materials around the perimeter of the lake by transport truck. These boats have names – Jock McNiven, Lister, Horn River, and Radium Empress – and in being named do stir curiosity about the origin of such reminiscence in each boat’s appellation. Snowy and overcast, the day yields -26C at 5:00 p.m. on a January winter day in Canada’s Hay River, Northwest Territories; overnight it will get colder. It’s the kind of day when a Hay River resident keeps an eye out for the potential of a stranded motorist, a neighbor, needing a tow from the snow bank or a boost of their car/truck’s battery. People living in Hay River know how to live in Hay River.

    Listening to – Enrique Iglesias – ‘When I Fall in Love,’ with words on You Tube, a song our school’s custodian frets at this day’s end upon a Yamaha guitar … good, good schtuff!

    Quote to Inspire – “I have the great privilege of being both witness and storyteller. Intimacy, trust and intuition guide my work.” – Jim Goldberg

  • Stowed Away

    February 7th, 2013
    Boats in Woods - Hay River 1
    Boats in Woods – Hay River 1
    Boats in Woods - Hay River 2
    Boats in Woods – Hay River 2

    Stowed away among the brush, the husks of two boats dragged from the water, now uncared for, left to the elements.

    Listening to – Paul Simon’s ‘Graceland’ and ‘Diamonds on the Souls of Her Shoes’ (only now realizing that these were recorded in South Africa at a time when Artists Against Apartheid were sanctioning the Arts, there … in addition to all other sanction; a bold, bold move on Paul Simon’s part).

    Quote to Inspire – “I am not an artist. I am an image maker.” – Thomas Hoepker

  • 81 Years – Today

    February 6th, 2013
    Fields of Home 1
    Fields of Home 1
    Fields of Home 2
    Fields of Home 2
    Hay Bale - Fields
    Hay Bale – Fields
    The Road Home
    The Road Home

    The following blessing is something that’s opened-out and extended back recollection of my father and his shaping, steadfast hand. It’s his birthday, today … and these words – John O’Donohue’s words, ‘For a Father’ – recall him to me.

    “The longer we live,
    The more of your presence
    We find, laid down,
    Weave upon weave
    Within our lives.

    The quiet constancy of your gentleness
    Drew no attention to itself,
    Yet filled our home
    With a climate of kindness
    Where each mind felt free
    To seek its own direction.

    As the fields of distance
    Opened inside childhood,
    Your presence was a sheltering tree
    Where our fledgling hearts could rest.

    The earth seemed to trust your hands
    As they tilled the soil, put in the seed,
    Gathered together the lonely stones.

    Something in you loved to inquire
    In the neighborhood of air,
    Searching its transparent rooms
    For the fallen glances of God.

    The warmth and wonder of your prayer
    Opened our eyes to glimpse
    The subtle ones who
    Are eternally there.

    Whenever, silently, in off moments,
    The beauty of the whole thing overcame you,
    You would gaze quietly out upon us,
    The look from your eyes
    Like a kiss alighting on skin.

    There are many things
    We could have said,
    But words never wanted
    To name them;
    And perhaps a world
    That is quietly sensed
    Across the air
    In another’s heart
    Becomes the inner companion
    To one’s own unknown.” (‘For a Father’ in ‘Homecomings,’ To Bless the Space Between Us, John O’Donohue)

    Listening to – U2’s ‘Kite’.

    Quote to Inspire – “The camera is an excuse to be someplace you otherwise don’t belong. It gives me both a point of connection and a point of separation.” Susan Meiselas

  • Grown-In, Intact

    February 4th, 2013
    Cattail 1
    Cattail 1
    Cattail 2
    Cattail 2

    Summer – cattail shapes feature as photographic interest alone and in clusters. More an architectural entity, the cattails found seemed always to have their skins split and fuzzy cotton interior bursting forth. Not until August were full cylindrical (hot dog) shapes to be found, grown-in, intact, new.

    Listening to – ‘Soft Place in My Heart’ by Buddy Holly & Bob Montgomery (1955, Wichitaw Falls, Texas).

    Quote to Inspire – “A roll of film costs $6.00 – a roll of history is priceless.” – Anonymous

  • Erode & Gleam

    February 3rd, 2013
    Plymouth Savoy - Beaverlodge, Alberta  1
    Plymouth Savoy – Beaverlodge, Alberta 1
    Plymouth Savoy - Beaverlodge, Alberta 2
    Plymouth Savoy – Beaverlodge, Alberta 2
    Plymouth Savoy - Beaverlodge, Alberta 3
    Plymouth Savoy – Beaverlodge, Alberta 3
    Plymouth Savoy - Beaverlodge, Alberta 4
    Plymouth Savoy – Beaverlodge, Alberta 4

    No longer gliding forward on each tire’s balloon cushion this vehicle slumps to the earth in resignation. Snow’s first fall dusts this Plymouth Savoy’s pitted hood, scars of gravel-sprayed journeys. Paint erodes, chrome still gleams. The vertical of trees’ up and down becomes contrast to rounder more human car curves.

    Listening to – Lenka’s ‘The Show.’

    Quote to Inspire – “I don’t believe a person has a style. What people have is a way of photographing what is inside them. What is there comes out.” – Sebastiao Salgado

  • Blessing Become

    February 2nd, 2013
    Canola Homestead - Fort Vermilion, Alberta
    Canola Homestead – Fort Vermilion, Alberta
    Elektra Water Bomber 1
    Elektra Water Bomber 1
    Elektra Water Bomber 2
    Elektra Water Bomber 2
    Winter Snow 1
    Winter Snow 1
    Winter Snow 2
    Winter Snow 2

    At -39C steam hangs in the air almost failing to dissipate, resolving into a fog residue – vehicle exhaust, factory steam, breath from your own mouth. Cold cranking car batteries fail and must be boosted. January into February, in the North we’re rounding the cold portion of the orbital arc, pulling January’s cold with us into February. To look back, to rework and to resurrect in new ways – former photographs become blessing. Blown, compacted, heated and crusted snow is the subject of two images. Summer images include a homestead house within a field of canola as well as the Elektra water bomber from July.

    Listening to – Stompin’ Tom Connors’ ‘Sudbury Saturday Night,’ Ray Wylie Hubbard’s ‘Mother Blues,’ Gurf Morlix’s ‘Gasoline’ and Buddy Miller’s ‘Does My Ring Burn Your Finger.’

    Quote to Inspire – “I have to shoot three cassettes of film a day, even when not ‘photographing’, in order to keep the eye in practice.” – Josef Koudelka

  • Glass – Stained

    January 29th, 2013
    Stained Glass 1
    Stained Glass 1
    Stained Glass 2
    Stained Glass 2
    Stained Glass 3
    Stained Glass 3

    Winter’s sun gleams passing through translucent glass, stained glass hung in our kitchen window to catch sunlight from the southern exposure of our home. The image, a macro shot, plays with depth of field – focus and blur – and colour and reveals some of the glass interior.

    Listening to – Chilly Gonzales’ White Keys from the Solo Piano II album.

    Quote to Inspire – “The photograph is completely abstracted from life, yet it looks like life. That is what has always excited me about photography.” – Richard Kalvar

  • Snow – More

    January 28th, 2013
    Snow - Back Deck 1
    Snow – Back Deck 1
    Snow - Back Deck 2
    Snow – Back Deck 2
    Snow - Back Deck 3
    Snow – Back Deck 3
    Snow - Back Deck 4
    Snow – Back Deck 4
    Snow - Back Deck 5
    Snow – Back Deck 5
    Snow - Back Deck 6
    Snow – Back Deck 6
    Snow - Back Deck 7
    Snow – Back Deck 7

    We’re there. We have more than our quota of snow … and there’s still two months to go. Within the town of High Level every place you look is contending with a snow blanket that is three to four feet thick. Driveways are framed on two sides with snow mountains five, six and seven feet in height, snow that’s been cleared away to allow vehicles to park and access to garages. Great clumps of snow hang from the eaves of houses in unusual, windblown shapes. And, our weather hasn’t broken its pattern of a once in three-to-four day solid snowfall since November. The images presented here look south from our back deck where snow is beyond four feet in depth, having drifted in.

    Listening to – Mike Plume’s ‘Stay Where Yer To’

    Quote to Inspire – “I don’t care so much anymore about ‘good photography’; I am gathering evidence for history.” – Gilles Peress

  • Grain Elevators – St. Albert, Alberta

    January 28th, 2013

    Grain Elevators - St. Albert, Alberta 1

    Grain Elevators - St. Albert, Alberta 2

    New Year’s Day – in Edmonton and its surrounding region the daylight hours of 2013 are sun-filled against a backdrop of blue sky. I’m out, looking around at the world with my camera, making my way from Edmonton’s west end, through its University area and Whyte Avenue. My wife, daughter and son are at my brother’s home reading … and there’s some baking going on.

    I have some of the day with my camera.

    The Edmonton Clinic at the University of Alberta reveals itself to be something eye-catching when complete – a longish curve of glass that will stretch for a city block in length and upwards about eight stories; the building will be about reflection as much as the glass permits a looking in on all that’s going on. But, the photo is not for today; the construction is still in progress and from the best angle impedes what is likely the best shot.

    The day does hold its share of shots as I move to the Molson Brewery site that’s being dismantled. Then, it’s out to St. Albert to Edmonton’s northwest. My wife has recalled our seeing grain elevators as we drove into St. Albert last summer for a huge farmer’s market and she recommends searching for them. I have a look and discover that the grain elevators are part of a heritage museum in St. Albert. The elevators are behind chain-link fence, yet I can still photograph them.

    I move from St. Albert west towards Spruce Grove. I use an elasticized, nylon tow rope to pull out someone in a silver, Dodge Dakota whose slid into a country ditch with the snow. On this road are many old farms and farm structures to photograph. But, at this time of day with an upcoming get family together this part of the day is about scouting visually for possible shots … for next time.

    Listening to – Paul Gross and the Due South soundtrack.

    Quote to Inspire – “My life is shaped by the urgent need to wander and observe, and my camera is my passport.” – Steve McCurry

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