Four Seasons on Tervuren Avenue

I don’t know how many times I’ve said, “I’m going to get this shot in all four seasons!” Only I never do.

That’s what makes me love this series of photos so much. I caught the autumn leaves before they passed their peak and had a blast shooting the “tunnel” of trees in all their orange glory.

As my dear friend lived on this street, I was around often enough to notice the changing of the seasons and grab the next shot.

Snow days in Brussels were scarce and typically short lived. One year it snowed a little and I snapped some shots, but it was just a dusting and I wasn’t happy with the scene. As our departure from Belgium loomed, I resigned myself to the fact that I wasn’t likely to get the winter photograph I wanted.

In January of 2017 I caught the break I was looking for. It started snowing in the early hours of the morning and was still snowing when I got up. It was just enough to give me what I wanted, but not so much to be snowed in.

I finally had my four seasons series! Will I ever repeat it with another scene? Who knows?

Learning to Pivot

I’ve written and rewritten this blog post multiple times now. Trying to decide how much detail to go into is difficult! But ultimately it comes down to this – I have been diagnosed with Hereditary Spastic Paraplegia with Ataxia. It’s been a multi-year journey to get to this diagnosis, with my walking going from bad to eating pavement regularly, and no longer navigating stairs or declines without handrails and some help. I am a full time wheelie walker warrior now, and balance issues negate me standing up while holding anything, much less an expensive camera.

This has meant that my plans to climb all over the hills and streets of my Ozark town, taking photos, doing portrait sessions, developing a photography tour of Eureka Springs, were thwarted by my own body. What has happened since, is that through the encouragement of my husband, and the richness of the landscapes we find ourselves touring at the moment in the Rocky Mountain region, I am doing what all good Foreign Service spouses do and pivoting to new subject matter. I’ve been doing that for most of my photographic journey, so it (now) makes sense for that to still be the case. It’s been a tough mental exercise to finally get to that understanding. It’s not unlike having to leave Belgium and my lucrative print/portraiture business for a tiny post in the Caribbean without those opportunities. Or the subject matter shifts in my previous moves from country to country.

For the moment I take most of my photos from a vehicle. My husband has developed skills at positioning the car or truck so that I can get some really great shots. I recently went on a photography ride alone and experienced first hand how difficult it is to find a place to pull over, out of the way, to get the shot I am aiming for. I also have a couple of chair options – power chair and a seat attachment for my walker, so that I can get some photography in at more urban or restrictive (ADA accessible!) sites like the Royal Gorge and various gardens. I have yet to venture into downtown areas. This is a slow process getting used to my limitations and my startling visibility. I miss my covert status!

I am starting to connect with other photographers and travelers with various conditions that either hinder their mobility or put them full time in a wheelchair. Some have either picked up photography as a hobby or have adapted their photography businesses to fit their circumstances. The range of abilities and tenacity is inspiring! I am now considering more options for going forward. I might just get the portrait sessions going again, once I reconfigure how I do things. That is still very much a work in progress!

I am also reaching out to other photographers, regardless of their mobility status and trying to learn, and be inspired by their work. No I can’t hike to that remote spot in the mountains to capture that landscape, but I can train myself to see the landscape shots and try to get out at the best times for natural light (also still working on this, lol). No I can’t jump around and speaking issues will limit my ability to communicate clearly, but I may find a calmer, more intentional way to shoot portraits.

Whatever I do, the important thing is that I continue to keep doing what I really enjoy. Editing, purging, and posting? I will continue to struggle to sit down and just do those just like I have for years! But eventually I will do those things because I enjoy sharing what I’ve captured. And I hope that you all enjoy seeing the world through my eyes no matter what vantage point I see it from!

Please, as always, like, comment, and share my posts with others! And if life throws you roadblocks – Pivot! Pivot! PIIVVOTT!

Finding My Feet on the Back Roads

It’s been awhile since I picked up my camera. Or rather it’s been awhile since I picked up my camera without fear.

Due to some sort of joint/muscle problem keeping me wobbly I’ve been afraid. Afraid of falling, afraid of tripping, afraid that whatever is wrong with me is permanent or serious. In normal times my fear of doctors keeps me procrastinating, putting off getting that diagnosis. But this year, COVID-19 hit. And then we were in the process of moving to our forever home. So why start this fact finding journey in VA.

I finally have an appointment with a doctor so I whatever is wrong whether it’s just a funky disc, or something else, at least I’ll know. I do know that as I’ve lost some weight and cut way back on bread products, I seem to be walking better. Not sure what the correlation is, if any. Maybe I’m just having good days while these warmer, Indian summer days are here. Whatever the reason, I’ll take it.

So I took the opportunity this morning to wake up early and get out the door. I’m about 3 days too late for the better fall colors, but at least I’m out again. I needed to remind myself that I am still a creative individual. I needed to remind myself that I am a photographer. I needed to remember that I enjoy the exploration of the world around me and capturing the beauty of what I see in at least one or two good pictures.

Class of 2020

To all the 2020 high school seniors, the 2020 university seniors, and all those looking forward to the rituals and pomp & circumstance that signal to your psyche that you have, indeed, made it through to the next level, I say congratulations! Congratulations on your achievements, great and small. Congratulations on getting through this trying, difficult, disappointing, and weird time.

I wish you all the best of luck and I hope you find the things in life that lift you up and fill you with passion and joy. Take care. Stay safe. And use every opportunity to grow!

And to all my senior portrait clients this year, thank you all for allowing me to be a part of this very special milestone in your lives!

 

PS: Be sure to check out George Mason University graduate Sara’s photos on the portraiture page! 

Smoke Break at Halles de Saint-Gery

Another one of my favorites for reasons I can’t explain. I decided to give it a black and white treatment as well, and now I don’t know which one I like better!

Advert and Shadows

Advert and Shadows

Social distancing has me going back through the archives to dig up images that have stuck in my memory. They aren’t necessarily what everyone (anyone?) else likes, or would have bought, but I like them enough that I remember them every once in awhile. This is one from a day I found myself wandering around downtown Brussels, alone, chasing light and shadows.