Friday, May 23, 2008

Glory, glory hallelujuh

My new Canon 5D with a 50mm 1.2 just arrived, after 2 days of waiting diligently at home for FedEx to deliver.
I think I'm in love...

Monday, May 12, 2008

Tuesday, May 6, 2008

In our neighborhood

“This neighborhood is stereotyped, like, you know, most people ride through here and they think that they’re too good to be here, or there’s something bad. They stereotype so much that they don’t actually take the time to actually figure out what this neighborhood is about. If you come here in the summer, there’s kids like everywhere. There’s kids having fun. They look at the bad things. They don’t come here… it’s one day that makes them think that this is a bad neighborhood. If you come here more than one day you’ll see that it’s not as bad as it seems. If you come here you can see kids outside playing. Kids that you would see in a good neighborhood, or a richer neighborhood. We do the same things they do. There’s kids out here having fun, kids out here jumping rope, playing basketball. When people stereotype you underestimate people. I don’t think that’s right.”
–Tameka Griffin, age 13








Crystal





Monday, April 28, 2008

Room 710: A portrait

I participated in a 1 day photography workshop led by Danny Wilcox Frasier (Driftless). 11 students descended on Paquin Towers, an independent living residence for the elderly and disabled in downtown Columbia. We were each paired with a resident, and given the task of documenting their everyday lives. I spent the day with Myron Woodson, who literally sat in his chair for the almost 8 hours that I was there. To further the challenge, Myron keeps his curtains drawn, and the only light in the room came from the tungsten bulb behind his chair.
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With his television, drawing pad, bobble head collection and frequent visits from his girlfriend, 52-year-old Myron Woodson has everything he needs within arms reach in his Paquin Towers apartment. A resident since 2002, Woodson moved to Columbia from St. Louis to be closer to family. Now he rarely sees his four children, and has built a life of his own that doesn’t demand getting out much. Debilitated by elephantiasis since his 30s and a recent tracheotomy, he spends the majority of his time in his apartment, where he spends most days sitting in his comfy golden chair.











Saturday, April 19, 2008

Fayette, MO: What the fu*k are you doing?

I thought it was a reasonable enough question... one I was asking myself, actually.
I had stopped to take pictures of a rather shabby looking house on Maple St. in Fayette, when someone from inside started screaming at me. Before I could see him, I heard the anger in his voice: "What the FUCK are you doing?! You're making my dogs bark!"

The Minnie Mouse curtain in the front wondow had intrigued me- a happy note on an unhappy-looking home. Also the huge pile of black trash bags. But I couldn't help but think that he had a good right to feel fired up that I was "taking" pictures of his house without asking. It was my first visit to a town where I was hoping to "find" a story, and I didn't know yet what I was doing either.

Thursday, April 3, 2008

UNIFORMS

I photographed Kate Dranegines, a 16-year-old Rock Bridge student, who has her first job working at Taco Bell. We didn't have time to do the audio, and she keeps changing plans on me... but hopefully a slideshow (with audio) will be up soon.






Friday, March 28, 2008

5 POINTS OF VIEW- (RE-EDIT)

With five children under the age of 3, quiet moments are few for Leanne, who has been a stay-at-home mom since her triplet boys Isaiah, Josiah, and Micah were born in 2005. After having trouble conceiving, she and her husband Bart finally succeeded in becoming pregnant with the help of fertility drugs. The news that they were expecting triplets led them to give up farming so that they could have a more reliable income with only Bart working. When the boys were not yet 2, twins Quillen and Willow were born.
"It takes a long time to do anything", Leanne says, describing her average day. Just getting the kids dressed and eating breakfast takes up a good part of the morning. The family only goes out once a week as a unit- to church on Sundays. "It's a whole day affair," she says. On weekdays, a regular routine is followed that brings order to the chaos of having five small children to care for.














Before the kids awaken, Leanne prepares cloth bags filled with the day's outfit for each of the triplets, who are learning to dress themselves.













Leanne takes a moment from dressing 14-month-old Quillen to help Isaiah, almost 3, through his frustrations with trying to find the right hole to put his head through his t-shirt.
















Josiah takes his turn in being the priveleged "helper" at breakfast. With so much to do, Leanne involves the older boys in simple chores.
















After getting breakfast served, Leanne finally sits down to eat- while keeping the kids close at hand in case they need some help.






The boys are encouraged to take a nap after breakfast, before going out to play. Leanne piles on the chair with them, cuddling up with pillows. They last about 2 minutes, before deciding they've had enough. "It never really works, but I'll keep trying," she says patiently.