Knock, knock.. An image from around the time I last visited these hallowed halls of photographic community. Captured late November of 2020.
I have been very 'inward' I guess is the best way I can describe my being since then. September '21 to not quite a year ago I had the great good fortune to spend just over six months on the Wildlife Sanctuary documenting in still and moving image forms the flora and fauna of that amazing place. I managed to capture some incredibly intimate details of a Little Eagle family as they reared their sole bubba, and it learnt to fly, when they all left the nest. They then proceed to stay in the vicinty, but are not a nest based bird species, apart from at breeding and fledgling raising time.
Since returning to the big smoke almost eleven months ago I have been living a very simple and light impact life, focusing on my wellness of living with CPTSD. The Boof (Fenna) is doing well and is still a huge part of my life.
The voluntary Mindful Photography groups I had held until Rona came visiting have fallen by the wayside, apart from one that has resurrected itself and become what I wanted for them all; in that it is a self-directed entity, run and shaped by the participants! The photographic gear I had collected along the way has been passed on to members of the group and they have had a few exhibitions since they reformed mid last year.
I now live on the opposite side of town from this group and am establishing a simpler form of group in conjunction with a local mental health community centre based on the International Club House model; this group will just use their own mobile phones or cameras if they have them, and should launch mid-year.
Here's to hoping that you've all been traveling well through these times I was away, and that you all still get as much benefit, enjoyment and awe from sticking a viewfinder to your eye, or framing up a shot with your phone. 👍
The following image is much more representative of where my own photography has headed. Telling visual narratives through use of caricatures in places of abandon, decrepitude and ruin. It's something I am slowly exploring the ability to have a social narrative within, and is something I am absolutely loving the processes of from initial inspiration and planning of lighting, posing, costuming, and prop's to the actual capture and presentation of them.
This image was captured at a small stadium styled church that sat maybe 500 members of their faith in an almost fully surrounding audience style. It has recently been bulldozed in readiness for a new development of unknown type in a highly desirable location just out of the CBD.
The Godmaker Cometh..
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