Week Three: Busy, Busy, Busy
I’ve always said some people collect stamps, some collect coins, I collect stories.
The funny stories are my favorite.
It’s been a week.
It hasn’t been a week of bad stress, anxiety, or a generally terrible week.
But it’s been a week nonetheless.
Last week I hinted that there was potential for good news and that potential came to fruition.
While I was still living in DC I was fortunate enough to participate in the Armed Services Arts Partnership’s Comedy Boot Camp which gave me the kick in the ass I needed to try stand-up comedy.
I loved every second of it.
To be funny is one thing; to be funny on purpose is a completely different cricket match.
It wasn’t just the new skill I was learning or the response I received from some of my jokes, it was the community ASAP had built.
That community was one of the most supportive I’ve been a part of.
This week marked one year since I got on stage at the DC Improv and made a room full of people laugh. Now, I’ve never tried cocaine but if it’s anything like getting an applause break from a joke, I understand its appeal.
Anyway, my graduation show was the last for the founder and then-head of ASAP, Sam Pressler. Apparently building and running a successful non-profit can really take a lot out of you and at some point you just need a long vacation.
With his vacation finished, Sam apparently got restless and decided he wanted to start a podcast. You know, the thing sane people like to do.
Long story short, I’m the new Communications Director for the In Stitches podcast.
It wasn’t so much that it’s a podcast or that Sam is a cool guy— I mean, he has a flip phone so how cool could he be— it was the idea of the podcast: finding the connection between humor and coping/dealing with life.
Essentially, the podcast is about finding the common humanity in humor.
I’ve always said some people collect stamps, some collect coins, I collect stories.
The funny stories are my favorite.
So if you like stories and you like funny people and you have forty-ish minutes every couple of weeks, give the podcast a listen and follow it on Instagram, Twitter, and/or Facebook— even if you don’t like any of those things, you should follow it so I can brag to everyone involved in the podcast once it gets popular.
On top of the podcast, I got a new camera and I absolutely love it.
For the past six years I’ve been using a Canon Rebel T3 and, while it was reliable and worked well, it was time for an upgrade. I bought a Canon 7D Mark II which is like going from a Camry to a Camaro. It just has so much more depth and character to it.
In terms of photos, I kind of became addicted to flat lay shots. There’s just so much you can do and such a great story you can tell with a handful of images and a simple set up. This style really combines well with my storytelling style brain.
So buckle in, because there are about to be a lot of flat lay photos on your collective social medias (as we speak I’m planning about ten different ideas for the coming weeks).
All this on top of wrestling trees into wood chippers— I’m not bragging; just helping to explain the title.
Finally, with no context or explanation, take Bob Barker’s advice and get your pet spayed or neutered and don’t wait too long to do so….
Keep Your Feet Moving
Frames this Week: 1, 179
Total Frames: 2, 430
Day 15- May 10
While I was searching for props for the previous day’s shots, I noticed an old, heavy sewing machine amongst a bunch of boxes. Naturally, I decided it would be fun a flat lay for something old and, most likely, not in production anymore.
My mother is a big quilting fan so I borrowed a bunch of her stuff and played around with a few different shots.
It really is like a puzzle that only you can see and solve.
Filling spots that look empty with something, deciding that doesn’t work there and moving it but then having to replace it with something else, etc. It’s structure and flow out of chaos and ambiguity.
It didn’t turn out quite the way I wanted but I wasn’t really sure how to fix it and fill in the gaps I thought I saw.
Eventually I’ll get it down and understand just how to make everything flow just a little bit better.
Day 16- May 11
Surprise! Another flat lay.
I really like the brand of beard care products (wow, that sounds really douchey) I buy and thought it might be fun to throw in all the stuff I have for my beard hygiene (that sounds worse).
I decided to go simpler on this shot because I felt the sewing machine was a little too busy and there were too many small things getting lost in the shot.
It might have been a bit of an overcorrection but overall I was happy with the way this shot turned out.
I’m also going to be a brand ambassador for them so be prepared for more flat lays with their products.
Day 17- May 12
This day was all about Remmy.
Her new collar and leash from Pack Leashes came in and, since she’s now a brand ambassador (GOAT20 for 20% off) for them, figured I should probably hold up her end of the bargain and actually get some shots in her new swag.
Two things: she doesn’t like sitting still and she’s faster than most Auto Focus servos I have. Might have to get a different lens for doing shoots with her.
Or she could just sit still for like two seconds… that would be nice.
She’s cute though.
Day 18- May 13
I’m a big fan of bourbon and a big fan of Larceny in particular. One of my previous shots captured at Heaven Hill’s Distillery (where Larceny is made and bottled) was taken in one of their rick houses after the tour group I was with had been locked in. I was personally not too upset to be locked in with tens of thousands of barrels of bourbon but apparently it was a “safety concern”.
Anyway, I played around with the theme already on the bottle with some old looking keys and a glass of the good stuff.
I’d like to say the background I used was from an actual barrel of bourbon that had been cut up but alas, it was simply a cutting board with a cool looking wood grain.
Since it’s a prop, the bottle should be tax deductible… right?
Day 19- May 14
The day I got my new camera.
I didn’t really know what to shoot and I spent a lot of time playing around with the mechanisms and settings on my new camera.
Then I thought, I might as well show people what I’ve been working with for the past half-decade.
The T3 will still be my climbing camera for sweet arborist and rock climbing shots but the majority of my remaining photos will be taken with the 7D.
Day 20- May 15
The governor decided to have a restricted reopening on Friday and I got off work early which meant it was time to go for a drive.
Due to the reopening, Barn Door Brewing was open and serving pints. It had been way too long since I ordered and enjoyed a pint (or two) at a brewery I've never been to.
It was so refreshing albeit a little anxiety-inducing.
In the back of the brewery there was an old International flat bed that had been converted to a smoker or small, mobile kitchen of some sort.
It looked like it was in great shape and still runs so I figured why not capture what made it such a beautiful work horse in the first place.
Day 21- May 16
This was honestly my best day of shooting.
Early in the week I thought about what I could shoot in the flat lay style and it hit me (after way too much time), why not take pictures of the gear and equipment I’m around everyday.
I went into work ON MY DAY OFF and spent at least an hour playing with different set ups of chain saws, climbing gear, ropes, different tools, and all the things arborists and tree services use on a day-to-day basis.
My goal for the shoot was to get a shot that my boss would want to hang at his house or in the shop. Something subtle and simple but representative of his passion and career.
He loved two of the shots I sent him.
Challenge complete.
Week Two: Creative Boredom
The boredom I’ve been experiencing this week just reminds me that I need to push myself and continue to grow.
Creatively, it was a bit of a tough week.
The days are getting longer and warmer which means the light is a little bit harsher for a little bit longer. That’s normally not a huge issue as I can either focus on smaller, less light-intensive subjects or go inside and figure out my relatively new flash.
This week, I ran into a wall.
Wrestling tree limbs is always physically demanding but when the weather gets better and the temperature starts rising, it plays a little different on your system.
For me, my dumb ass is terrible at remembering to drink water and I’d often get home and feel like laying on the floor until it was time to go to work the next day. To put it mildly, my energy was a bit low this week.
Normally when my energy is low, there’s two types of shots that are generally pretty easy and are crowd-pleasers: macros of flowers and portraits of Remmy.
Here’s the thing, the whole point of me shooting everyday is to push myself and try to improve my craft. “Easy” should make me want to turn my nose in disgust— which it did a couple times— and I was tired of taking macros of flowers.
In a sense, I was creatively bored with some of the shots I was taking. There wasn’t a whole lot of inspiration or out-of-the-box thinking that accompanied the shots I had time and energy to take.
Most days I was able to drag my ass somewhere and try something different or find a new location but there were a couple days where I phoned it in, hated every shot I took, and then bitched about it to a few of my friends.
On the flip side, I had a few high-energy days where I drove around for two hours looking for the “perfect” shot only to come up short or get a shot I felt was subpar. Essentially it was a week filled with frustration and a little self-doubt.
Obviously, I’m still pushing on and continuing to shoot everyday— you don’t get better without working through the shitty days. It’s also part of the point in this entire project: proving to myself I CAN take decent photos everyday if I just get off my ass and do it.
Still, there are days when my mind wanders and looks for the easy route, the one that takes less time and meets the minimum requirements. I have to tell myself that it’s okay not be “on” everyday and sometimes I just need to do it, get it done, and move on.
I almost never believe myself and don’t particularly love the shots I take on those days but, in time, I’ll be a little easier on myself.
In other but related news, I ordered a new camera. I’ve had my current camera for almost six years and it’s been great and I’ll continue to use it for certain things but I figured it’s time to upgrade if I’m going to take this seriously.
It gets here Thursday and I can’t wait to try it out.
There may also be some good news in the next couple of weeks so things are looking up.
The boredom I’ve been experiencing this week just reminds me that I need to push myself and continue to grow.
Really it’s the only thing any of us can do if we want to keep our sanity.
Keep Your Feet Moving
Frames This Week: 676
Total Frames: 1,251
Day 8- May 3
It was my Dad’s birthday and instead of kicking back and relaxing, he helped the neighbors build a fence… you know, like normal people do.
It rained off and on all weekend but it poured particularly hard on Sunday. I was still chasing the elusive raindrop shot but also wanted to capture the essence of my Dad. The shot I ended up getting did one and a half of those things.
I managed to capture him working outside— something he always did when I was a kid— and almost got a raindrop or two. You can at least tell it’s raining and there’s a few drops in the background.
My Dad turned 63 but he still works like he’s 23.
Day 9- May 4
This was the day my boredom started.
I took Remmy on a longer walk, hoping I could find something to shoot, something interesting and out of the norm. Maybe some horses on the border of a suburban area or a tractor plowing a field or something that I didn’t normally see when I pulled out my camera.
Unfortunately, I didn’t find what I was looking for.
The horses were in some trees where I couldn’t get a good angle, the farmers were too far away to see or not out, and the rain was back.
So, it was flowers.
I tried to get some flowers with bees on them but every time a bee came near the flowers, Remmy would try to eat them and they’d fly away.
Spring is nice in that there are so many flowers in bloom right now, it’s difficult not to find one that could be potentially interesting for a macro shot.
But they’re relatively easy to shoot and there’s only so many angles on a Cala Lilly and all of them look phallic in some way so I wasn’t the most enthusiastic about these shots.
Day 10- May 5
Since the weather was nice and there was decent cloud cover (65%, which is far better than 17%) I figured I might as well find a good sunset shot.
There’s a pond not far from me that— I thought— wouldn’t be crowded with people and I could get a decent shot without worrying about being around people.
I thought wrong.
I expected an empty or near-empty parking lot but as I pulled up, it was clear people weren’t taking the stay-at-home order seriously. Not that I had any room to judge.
Remmy isn’t a huge fan of loud people either so we walked around the pond a bit and found a nice spot to settle it. She got a little curious when a beaver (I think) slipped into the pond and swan to the other side. Had my camera not already been mounted on the tripod, I would’ve snapped a couple photos but alas it’s an image only for me.
Day 11- May 6
I managed to bang out a lot of frames on this particular day.
After work I went for a drive around the some of the farm communities and snapped a few shots of some clover fields and a trio of horses. They weren’t my favorite shots in the world— the horses were too close to a house and I couldn’t get close enough to keep the fence out of the frame— but I found a few other potential spots for sunsets or sunrises in the future so I figured it was a success.
Having finished, I drove back to town to run an errand and on the way back, the main street in front of me had been closed down by local police and fire departments.
A kitchen fire on the second floor of the newest apartment complex drew fire crews from three different stations and closed down the main strip for three blocks.
Obviously, I grabbed my camera and started shooting.
I was able to grab a few action shots of firefighters grabbing equipment from their trucks or popping out on the apartment’s balcony to direct the other crews.
Unfortunately, the sun was still high and very harsh so many of the shots were high in contrast and made some of the plants and trees look fake. I tried to get a shot of a concerned-looking Corgi but he kept moving his head anytime I’d click the shutter… he’s still a good boi.
Day 12- May 7
This was, by far, my most frustrating day.
As I was driving back from that day’s job (it was my turn to drive the stump grinder to the shop) I saw Mt. Hood in my rear view mirror. It’s been a while since I tried to get a shot of the mountain and longer since I’d seen it that clear.
After I dropped off the trailer and tested out my new harness in the cedar behind the shop, I drove around looking for a good spot… for two fucking hours.
I noticed a gravel road with a couple farms from one of the back roads I was on and pulled onto it. I noticed some bee hives in the corner and thought I could take some shots of that after I’d gotten the one I stopped for in the first place.
I fired a few frames of Hood with clover in the foreground and played around with different looks. After I was satisfied with those, I took a few of the hives themselves and then returned my attention to the mountain just in case I didn’t get the shot I wanted— which I’m glad I did.
When I uploaded everything to my computer it looked like my lens had ALL the dust spots on it based on the shots I was looking at. I grabbed my camera and looked at my lens filter. There were a few small spots here and there but there wasn’t anything that would warrant my photos looking the way they did.
Then I remembered: the bees.
Every shot saw bees streaking across the frame in the sky line and almost ruining the shot. There were too many bees not to notice and not enough to make it look like I’d shot them on purpose to show their movement so I spent probably forty-five minutes in Lightroom getting rid of all the streaks.
They didn’t turn out too bad and I managed to get some good shots of the hives themselves. Despite my frustrations I managed to get some good frames and work with what I had. I might go back to that spot and try to show just how much the bees move.
Day 13- May 8
I forgot to drink water the day before and woke up with a headache and almost no energy.
Work was a bit of a drag only because it was too hot by 9AM, I still didn’t feel like myself, and I knew I would have very little energy for photos later in the day.
Once I got home I tried to fight through the lack of energy, do something simple but meaningful and failed in every shot.
I tried taking some photos of some older looking books but, after looking at them on the computer, was unimpressed.
I laid on the floor in the exact spot the AC hits you from all directions and thought. At some point my hat fell off and I noticed the sweat lines and dirt on the brim.
I grabbed my camera and fired off a few macros, trying to get the contrasting colors of the fabric untouched by sweat and the grungy, dirty fabric that had.
In some ways, the shot was an homage to everyone who knows the feeling of breaking in a new hat and knowing that it takes several months of sweat and dirt to get it just right.
I definitely half-assed the planning of this shot though considering how little energy I had and how few fucks I gave, it turned out to be a pretty decent shot.
Day 14- May 9
Determined not to have another day of uninspired shooting, I woke a little earlier than I thought (thanks, Remmy) and sipped on my coffee while I scrolled through Instagram and Twitter.
Finding nothing there, I perused some photography videos on YouTube and figured out the day’s shoot: flat lay photography.
Typically used for product and commercial shots, I figured I had enough stuff around to make a decent flat lay.
I looked at my work boots and noticed all the scuffs and oil/gas stains on the toe and built my idea around the idea of well-used but reliable tools and equipment.
It could just be a stereotype but when I think of blue collar workers I think of cigarettes and smoking so I decided to get a pack of smokes and a lighter. But to take it a step further to capture the “old-timey” feel of the shot I got a soft pack of cigarettes and a Zippo lighter. In some ways it turned into a 1980’s blue collar worker shot.
I found the one place with a plain Zippo lighter (Walmart) and bought it and the cigarettes.
But the lighter looked too new— I know, weird, right?
So I did what any normal and sane person would do: I beat the shit out of it until it looked like it had been at least a little worn in.
The shot was a lot more time-consuming than I thought. It was like getting a 1,000 piece puzzle while thinking, “I’m an adult, I should be able to do this in no-time” which always costs four days worth of free time, a perfectly good friendship, and a very large portion of your sanity.
That said, it was one of the most fun shoots I’ve done since starting this project. Every little detail mattered and could dramatically change the feeling of the shot. Whether it was the angle of the pack of cigarettes or whether the lighter was opened or closed, the story the photo told somehow changed— and yes I’m well aware I should’ve wrinkled the cigarette pack a little.
Going through the raw shots after I’d gotten done was a lot of fun and I’ll definitely be doing a lot more of these types of shots going forward.