Pushing The Darkness

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For every bit of light, there is dark
For every bit of white, there is Black.
For every bit of colour, there is grey
For every bit of hope, there is a question mark.

PHOTOGRAPHY & TEXT By Derek Clark

It seems to me the more light in your life and the longer that light lasts, the darker it will eventually get. It’s as if we have an equal amount of good times and bad times, joy and sadness. Which could mean the longer and happier the good times, the more you better be ready for the bad. 

The further you coast downhill, the further you have to drag your shit back up the next hill. The warmer the summer the bleaker the winter. Could this be the way life and the universe works?

The past year has been especially bleak for the Clark family. It all started with my sister being diagnosed with a brain tumor back in November 2016 (Click here for my previous post on that news). That was followed closely by a couple of deaths in the family and then my dad was taken into hospital. Then came 2017 and a stroke for my dad, followed by two recent heart attacks within a week. There's more, but I don't want you reaching for the razor-blades. 

But at this point, my sister has completed a full round of radiotherapy and is now three-quarters of the way through a year of chemotherapy. It's too early to know just how successful both treatments have been, but fingers crossed for the best possible outcome. My dad had two stents inserted to prevent more heart attacks and he seems to be doing well.

But what has all this to do with photography? A lot it seems. Creativity doesn't like trauma and worries at all. Personal work is the first casualty, because that's the stuff that takes a good bit of 'get up and go' to produce, work that doesn't have any immediate consequence if it doesn't get done. Paid work is fine because you get the call, put your gear in the car and go do the shoot. Your worries fade into the background while you get into the zone on a job.

These pictures were made on a recent trip in the north of Scotland. I've been shooting in-camera black and whites recently using Fujifilm's Acros film simulation. My X-Pro2 and X-100F are set to a high contrast version of Acros as default right now and that's what I get when I turn the cameras on. I exposed for the light on these shots to avoid blowing the highlights, but it wasn't until later that I realized these pictures represent this past year. The darkness engulfs, and the distant hope of light feels so out of reach.

Wunderlust

By Kevin Mullins

"It's a quarter after one and I need you now" said Lady Antebellum

My fellow Kage colleagues this month have produced some amazingly compelling stories with strong messages and beautiful imagery.

As with last month, I'm struggling to put anything here that is not wedding photography.  For wedding photography is what feeds my family.

However, as I pondered the last couple of months, I realised that I've flown around 11 times, and on Monday I'll be flying again.

I've shot weddings all over Europe and spoken at conferences in New York and across Europe too.

All in the last couple of months.

"You're lucky".  They say.  And I am.  I really am.  

I appreciate everything that comes my way both in commercial terms and wanderlust pacifying terms. 

This weekend is my first Saturday here in Malmesbury since our family vacation in August.  And it's made me think.

I've seen a lot of hotel rooms recently.

I've seen a lot of characters on the streets of different cities.

I've even given a presentation on the same stage as the legendary David Alan Harvey.

But I haven't hardly seen my family.

My wife is patient, beautiful and kind.  My children are understanding (and love the Hershey’s  chocolates I bring back).  But I've missed them.

My business is one of making pictures and education.  This won't change, and I am happy with the twists and turns of my chosen road.

But I'm looking forward now to a few months of time in the same world as my real world.  

The real world for me, is in my home and through necessity I've vacated that world probably too often this last couple of months.

And so, to home.... love, laughter and the occasional huge row, tears before bedtime and washing up dishes :-)

Vote Yes / Vote No / Vote Now

Vote Yes / Vote No / Vote Now

It all could have been so simple.

For the last two years - and even more so in the past few months - the Australian Government has been struggling with the question of same-sex marriage, and if/when/how to legalise it within this modern, developed, and yet conservative, country. 

With recent polling showing something over 70% public support for marriage equality, it seemed like a slam dunk - any government who passed such a bill would, you'd think, get a boost in popularity…

Ophelia 2049

Photography and words by Jonas Dyhr Rask

It happens every 20 years or so, that a tropical hurricane takes a different path through the atlantic, and instead of dying out over Greenland, it goes sightseeing in northern europe. Hurricane Ophelia recently took this path. It blew over Ireland, but it dragged along a cloud of the Sahara sands mixed with smoke from wildfires in Portugal. 

Three incidents all mixed into one coherent point in time. On October 16th, 2017 around 4 o'clock in the afternoon it rolled over London. What immediately followed was a light so different, so outer-worldly, that it looked like the coming of the Apocalypse. 

Finding my way back

By Patrick La Roque

I stood in front of an audience yesterday, extolling the merits of finding beauty in the everyday, of expressing ideas and emotions through photography, of honing our reflexes through this constant act of seeing. And I did it after several weeks of barely glancing at my own camera. It felt odd.

Sometimes you just stop looking. Because life, because work...because it seems as though you’ve said all there is to say and the well is dry. Our kids are growing up, the dynamics of our lives are changing—there’s a new learning curve. Like someone changed the locks on me while I wasn’t looking...and I can’t find the damn key.

I’m giving another talk this afternoon...two more next week in another city, closer to home. I took a walk this morning, to clear my head and get some breakfast. Now I pick up the camera and push myself to see again. A few tentative steps

to find my way back.

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Mr. Purple
Jonas Dyhr Rask | X100F - 23mm - ISO1250 - f/3.6 - 1/60s

Berlin ScreamDerek Clark | X70 - 18.5mm - ISO2500 - f/5.6 - 1/500s

Berlin Scream
Derek Clark | X70 - 18.5mm - ISO2500 - f/5.6 - 1/500s

JenBert Stephani | GFX50S - 63mm - ISO160 - f/4 - 1/125s

Jen
Bert Stephani | GFX50S - 63mm - ISO160 - f/4 - 1/125s

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Too much sun for Halloween
Patrick La Roque | X100F. 1/4700 at f/2.0, ISO 200.

Victorian Spring, MelbourneRobert Catto | X-T2, 35mm f/1.4. 1/1900 at f/2.8, ISO 400.

Victorian Spring, Melbourne
Robert Catto | X-T2, 35mm f/1.4. 1/1900 at f/2.8, ISO 400.

My New York ViewKevin Mullins | X-E3, 23mm f/2. 1/320 at f/5.6, ISO 200.

My New York View
Kevin Mullins | X-E3, 23mm f/2. 1/320 at f/5.6, ISO 200.

Chaussée

PHOTOGRAPHY AND TEXT BY BERT STEPHANI

Chaussées are the old roads that used to be the main connections between the major cities in Belgium before the highway system was built. Today they provide easy access to car dealerships, brothels, gas stations, large furniture stores, restaurants and run down homes.

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There's a sense of anonymous loneliness about the chaussées, but they have a lot more attitude than the highway. And that's why, when I have the time, I ride along the chaussées.

Through my window so bright

By Patrick La Roque

I am a passenger
I stay under glass
I look through my window so bright
I see the stars come out tonight
I see the bright and hollow sky
Over the city’s ripped-back sky
— Iggy Pop

Embodying The Light

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Photography and Text by Derek Clark

The Tommy Smith Quartet were booked to play at the BBC, which would go out on radio and internet as part of International Jazz Day. Tommy wanted it documented and thought it might be a good idea to shoot some pictures of the band outside the BBC building before the gig. The hope was that there would be something suitable for the CD cover. But the wind was too high and there would have been no point in trying to shoot four guys with hair blowing all over the place. So I opted to shoot inside the BBC building, which is an amazing place to photograph in.

We went beyond the public section and into a massive open plan area. There's a lot of glass and steel at the BBC and thankfully a good amount of light coming down from the windows above. I didn't have any flash guns or modifiers with me, so the available light of the late afternoon Scottish sky would have to be enough (that and a higher ISO). Straight off, I decided to walk on the opposite side of the building from the band. I had a 16mm f1.4 and a 56mm f1.2 on my X-Pro2 and X-T2, which was just as well, because the light was starting to dim. I knew time was limited as the band would need to be backstage soon to get ready to play their spot. The gig was being recorded in front of a live audience, so there would be no chance of them being late.

I shot a few pictures of the quartet from across the building and then met up with them at the other side. I took more shots of them standing against a steel and glass railing with the epic backdrop of the BBC building in the background. Then we made good use of a metal staircase and connected corridor. But all too soon an assistant came looking for the band and the promo shoot was over (although I still had the gig to shoot). 

Masked importance

Photography and Text by Jonas Rask 

In 2012, the Distinguished Gentleman's Ride was conceptualised in Australia by Mark Hawwa. Inspired by a single image of Mad Men's fictional character Don Draper and his classic styled motorcycle, the event sought to gather riders for a good cause, and rid themselves of the stereotype male motorcycle rider image. 

Since then it has grown into a global phenomenon that raise a lot of money for- and awareness of mens health. 
Since 2016 rather than mainly focusing on the fight against prostate cancer, DGR has turned to support what I think is even more important to mens health - Suicide prevention through Men's Mental Health awareness. I have lost count of how many times I have sat in my consultation and looked into the eye of a torn man, his world in ruin, ready to take that ultimate choice - and end it all. 

Of course the DGR is basically a charade. A dress-up party. But the fact of the matter is, that there are men around the globe that simply do not honour their health. They tuck their emotions and their symptoms away behind facades. I know this. I see this every day at my clinic. So for people to open their eyes and look at mens health issues through and event such as this, is much more important than funds. 

Men don't admit to sickness. Men would rather turn the other cheek and make sure that symptoms are tucked away and kept well beyond reach for their loved ones as well as healthcare professionals. But when sickness strikes - and it will! - The patients-delay in male patients is often severe, and gravely alters the possible positive prognostic outcome. So we need to alert men, in every way possible, that they must honour symptoms of disease and seek medical help before its too late. This is why awareness in any form is more important than the fundraising itself.

So, on September 24th, 2017 they rode for men's health across the globe. They rode for a good cause. They rode for their fellow gentleman. 

Shot on GFX50s with the GF110mm f/2 and the Canon 40mm f/2.8 STM through the newly released Techart autofocus adapter.