Taking Photos of People Taking Photos – Volume I – book

The first of many photo books. Taking Photos of People Taking Photos – Volume I is a set of images from Paris. The work focuses on the obsession to photograph ones self with a famous landmark rather than enjoying it. The belief almost that if you don’t take the picture did you really visit?

A few sheets from the past

Towards the end of my roller derby photography days I decided to roll out the Cambo SC 5×4 and shoot a few sheets.  This was about three years ago now and for whatever reason I never processed them.

Here are two of the sheets of Harman Direct Positive.  Some 5×4 film on the way.

 

Taking inspiration

In my world as a photography teacher we have recently begun the GCSE Externally Set Assignment or exam wherein one of the featured starting points was ‘Texture’.

Taking inspiration from the theme itself and the artists listed I took along my macro kit for this weekends dog walk. Below are a few of the shots from this photo walk.

Verne High Angle Battery – Portland UK

Originally built in the 1800’s to defend against a French invasion, the Verne High Angle Battery sits on top of Portland in Dorset next to HMP The Verne.

Although heavily modified during both World Wars, the layout and many of the earlier engravings are still present.

The battery sits at the top of the hill which overlooks Fortuneswell on the Island of Portland and features the remains eight gun emplacements and a small series of tunnels which would have been used to munitions storage.

The site is entirely open to visit but be aware that there is a large amount of broken glass around so its suitability for visiting with dogs is questionable.  The tunnels in particular have a lot of broken glass in them.

In search of the past

I don’t regularly share personal stuff through this channel but I’d like to this time. I’ve spent the last couple of days on a bit of a family hunt on Portland where we’ve found the grave of Alice Caroline Otter and Hiram Otter. Hiram was a well known local character from the later 1800’s and left his mark on several places across the Island of Portland.

Why is this important? Hiram and Alice are my great great great grandparents. My grandmother was named after Alice and my own daughter, seen in the picture, is named after my grandmother. Being only two she’s entirely unaware of this connection but to myself and my mother this is extremely special!

I’m continuing to trace this side of my family tree and have found a distant cousin who has thus far traced the Otters back to the 1600’s!

Portland was always a special place for my family with countless memories of Summers spent on the Bill and climbing the rocks. From here it could get even more interesting!

Long time no post

It’s been a while since a post of any kind.  Life is busy with teaching photography and that is ticking along nicely.  More of a rythem is needed with my own blogging about my own photographic exploits.

For now here are two star trails from the weekend just gone, enjoy!