Anyhow, in the course of a few weeks photography became THE passion
in my life and I spent many a dollar on film, Kodak paper, camera accessories,
and eventually darkroom equipment as I drove all around the Alabama countryside looking for some
good pictures. My subject matter varies a bit....I was not looking for 'theme'
works as much as I was looking for photographs that made a statement to me.
One of the most interesting things to me was the fact that some shots that
I had thought would print really well didn't look quite so spectacular on paper,
and other shots taken almost as an afterthought were some of the best shots
in my modest portfolio.
Overall I would have to say that this was one of my favorite classes in
college and I was sorry that I had discovered it so late. I continue to add
to my collection, and periodically as time and money allows I will add some
more of my prints to this archive.
Bravely On
This photograph was taken on a nice spring day in Anniston, Alabama.
The statue is a tribute to the brave soldiers that served in WWI when
a local fort named Ft. McClellan was opened. Though the statue is well
weathered and the base is starting to give way in parts, I thought this gave
the impression of the strength of our nation's veterans and how they survived
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Perspectives
When you look at this photo what do you see? What I saw was something
that somewhat resembled an Escher drawing......all it needs is a progression
of monks to make this scene complete! This photograph as well as the next
one you are about to see was a photographic study of lines, shape, and
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For Whom The Bell Tolls
Here we have the bell tower of Parker Memorial Baptist Church in Anniston,
the same structure that was featured in my last photograph. In this shot I was
trying show the effects of lines as they flow through this picture. Note how the right
edge of the bell tower is lined up roughly perpendicular but the left edge is not, and
has been lined up with the direction of the branches. |
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Heaven and Hell
Sometimes you can be amazed by the photographs that can just seem to
leap out at you, screaming to be captured on film. This shot was taken
a few hours after a pretty good downpour as I was on my way back from
a friends house. It really pays off to keep some camera
equipment on-hand wherever you go! What I really like about this print
is the fact that the grass blades add a texture to the reflected image,
which gives is a slightly distorted look, symbolizing the perfection of
heaven versus the imperfection of that which resides below. |
Gods Work Must Go On!
On one of my little field trips into the countryside I came across this
semi-destroyed building off the side of the road near Bynum, Alabama.
As I got in closer for this photograph I could see that this used to be
a church that had suffered some calamity. What really gives this photograph
it's real impact is something that unfortunately can't be made out in these lower
quality scans: there is a sign above the entryway that reads simply "God's
work must go on." |
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Homestead
Anyone that has been to Alabama and traveled the backroads has seen more
than a few houses that have been deserted and left to the elements. They stand
as sad monuments to their previous owners and I found myself wondering
what were the occupants like and what caused them to abandon their country
home. Did children slam screen doors as they ran outside to play, or did a
mother gaze out the window wondering when her son
would come back from the war.... |
Morbidity
On an early photography assignment, my friend Julie
suggested that we go to this cemetery in Jacksonville, Alabama for photographs.
In a later assignment I returned to take some theme photos for an assignment that
captured moods. The shot that you see to the right was almost never taken...
after shooting a full roll of film, I handed the camera to my friend Linny
and sat down for a moment to tie my shoe. Linny advanced the roll to the
mystical 25th frame and snapped this photo of me (in cape). |
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Traditions
Driving on the roads around campus I discovered some ruins alongside a
meandering creek and took this photo. Later on I found out that this was
the site of Forney Mill, which had been destroyed by a tornado in the 1950s.
In the background you can see a wooden tool shed which survived, but the
mill itself was destroyed even though it was a stone structure. This wall and
some other debris are all that remains of a community landmark . Also on
hand are kudzu vines making their own claim on the property. |
River of Times Forgotten
This is another picture of Forney Mill. You can see remnants of the dam
that had been built to force water over the great wheel to turn the grindstone.
In the end, though, nature wins over man and reclaims the river for her own
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Silent Stream
Alabama can also be quite beautiful! Sometimes you need to really get away from
it all and there's nothing more relaxing than heading out into the springtime wilderness
just taking it all in. Spring rains fill the creeks and streams and
provide much needed moisture to start the cycle of life once again in the
Talledega National Forest. |
Whispers...
Following the stream deeper into the forest I started to hear the gentle
whisper of falling water in the distance. Throughout most of the year this
is little more than a trickling falls but with the spring rains it had grown
powerful indeed. There was a certain feeling of timelessness as the
water moved rapidly downstream as it had throughout the centuries,
eroding the mountainside to create this gorge. |
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Linny!
This photo is one of my friends Lindsay who I was lucky
enough to meet while I was working my way through college. Linny is a fellow
northerner transplanted into the strange new world we call Alabama, and she
is one of those rare individuals that is fully alive....vibrant with energy and
enthusiasm. Here she worships the spring sunshine, new grass, and the
cool stream at her feet....content, relaxed, happy....and quite
proud of her new belly ring! |
Graduation
Friends and relatives ask me what its like finally pass through those doors
of knowledge and take home the degree that I devoted so much of my life
to these last few years. I think that this impromptu photo of two girls celebrating
at graduation explains it best: : I made it through
the support of my friends and by having some fun along the way.
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