Feeling So Golden
For over the past decade of being a photographer, I’ve been so fortunate to explore the complexity of this human experience when entering into the backstories, homes, and workplaces of my clients, of which no two have ever been identical.
The best most interesting part of photographing a face is getting to see the grooves. It’s noticing the small mannerisms children take on from a certain adult in their life. It’s getting to observe the lack of an eyebrow raise when rain comes sweeping in during our session and wondering what in a person’s life prepared them for that discomfort. It’s hearing about the uniquely steep climb someone made to bring a business into the world.
It’s the all the asymmetrical parts of us that invariably find harmony to tell an honest story about who we really are.
I am not interested in a perfect leader, but don’t we deserve one who champions humanity, decency, and compassion especially in times of uncertainty? Who can be repeatedly counted upon to use language that unites during moments of unrest? During a year when this country’s history of racial inequality is being critically addressed, I wished for the opportunity to look to a leader to model respect to his least tolerant supporters and instead, I witnessed with horror more tone-deaf rhetoric time and time again.
It’s a bit sad knowing that this is another day past and present clients who visit this space or my other social channels will unfollow me and not call again upon me again for services, which inevitably happens when I veer into places too feminist, too blue, too ________ for their comfort.
But I trust in sharing these thoughts in a really public way, because I have always trusted in making space to visually share the diverse places we come from and for the wild territories we want to venture into. And I am hoping against all hopes that it is our time to do some collective healing; if only we let curiosity— not pride— lead, I think it will take us so far.
In this spirit, my running mate and I dusted off aviators yesterday and we shared a scoop and a cheers for this day.
Love you dearly.
Deanna
You caught that *six presidents, huh? Yeah, I’m that old. Been collecting canine bffs since ‘88.