Showing posts with label shoes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label shoes. Show all posts

Sunday, February 1, 2009

A Day With Noah













Today Noah, my son, and I hit the streets...cameras in tow. Noah asked. He wanted a kinda of "photo safari". He just wanted to hang out and point our cameras with indiscriminate abandon.

Through the years as a photographer I've shared, taught and mentored other photographers. But I've never had the same investment in them as I do my son. Transversely, it was somewhat different "teaching" Noah photography then anyone else. He wasn't looking for a lesson in f-stops, shutter speeds and lens choices. He doesn't need that kind of photography lesson from me. And really, it was about spending time together. It just so happens he enjoys photography as much as I do. I'm impressed with the way he "sees" as I am with all of my children. Photography just happens to be a little more...well...tangible. Noah embodies something I always try to share, teach and mentor other photographers. It's less about how we make the photo then it is why and when we choose to push the shutter release button. I believe he has a good start.

When we got home he wanted to start his own blog. His first post is the photo you see him shooting here on my blog.

And just for the record, I couldn't help making a photo of him sitting on a bench outside a vintage clothing store sporting a pair of new shoes. Because when life gets you down, most problems can be solved with a pair of groovy shoes and some dark chocolate.



Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Going to the Dogs

When I was a kid, I loved my red Converse "Chuck Taylor" All Star "sneakers." Years later I bought a pair of red Vans. Ultimately I found them mightily uncomfortable, so I gave them to my son Domenick. He loves them.

Today I had an assignment to shoot photos at boutique that carries a line of shoes, socks (this dog, Koko, is wearing a pair) and clothing for dogs.

I'm asking Santa for a pair of red Converse "Chuck Taylor" All Star. Maybe I can put a pair of those comfort gels inside them. I can always give them to my son. Life's to short to wear ugly dress shoes. And besides...I think I'd look better then Koko...red's just not her color.