My Old Stomping Grounds… of Higher Learning

I recently had an opportunity to visit my alma mater in Atlanta, GA where not so long I earned my Bachelors of Science.  Oglethorpe University is a great, small 4-year University founded in 1835 and then moved later from Savannah, GA to Atlanta, GA.  They have churned out many a political science major, accounting major, and biology/pre-med majors, but most memorably, in 2004, they allowed a little thin-framed Business Major to walk across the stage and make a little speech… If you have not guessed yet, I was referring to myself at the end there.  Well, in addition to learning the skills needed for success in business, I took my first photography class here.  It was in that class that Professor West told me that I had a “good eye.”  Don’t y’all know, I ran with that!  But truth be told, I believed that I had a knack for photography even before Professor West’s encouraging words.  Back in my Freshman year, I had a short stint as a photographer and column editor for “Word on the Street” in the school’s newspaper, and then by Senior year, my peer Bernard Moore convinced me to join him and few others on revitalizing the school’s yearbook, which had not created a new publication the entire time we were there.  On the yearbook staff, I was one of the photographers and I spent my fair share of time working on page layouts, which all meant long hours in the Yamacraw office in the basement of Emerson Hall (not that exciting).  Anyway, I never knew then that I would be using some of these same skills now in my own business venture (thankfully my skills in both areas have improved dramatically).   My advice to you is to not despise the day of small beginnings, and be open to your future because MANY are the PLANS of a MAN’S heart, but it’s only GOD’S PURPOSE that PREVAILS!  I wholeheartedly believe this, and I feel my life is a testament of this!

Anyway, I wanted to share with you some pictures of my recent trip so that you too can see where it all got started…. By the way, OU always had the most beautiful campus in my humble opinion… I never wondered where all of those fees were going (until they got the new food service company our Senior year)!

Hearst Hall

OU

Where did those come from?

The stadium

The stadium

Welcome

Beautiful

Lupton Hall

From the street view

When did they install those chairs..

The Library

Now I am ALWAYS a fan of portraying one’s self in the BEST possible light, but today, I am willing to show you some of my very humble beginnings.  Here are some throw back pictures from 2000 and 2001 during my freshman year of college.  Back in those days, I shot with a nice little Pentax point and shoot camera.  It did the job for me!  But you can still see that I’ve come a LONG way (thank God for digital SLR’s)!

Throw Back of the Library

Throw Back of Hearst Hall

My Gift to You…

My camera is my tool…
it’s my stylus…
it’s my pen…

My camera is what I use to capture moments in time;
it’s what I use to remember and help others do the same…

Sometimes,
My camera is my poetic expression
when there are no words to express the joy I feel…

Other times,
My camera is that thing that gives me access to another world –
far beyond my reach…

My camera is my passion…
It’s one of the things that I light up at the thought of…

You see,
With my camera I capture those moments in time
that many never even notice…
I capture that sly look he gave her…
I capture the essence of her personality when she lets her hair down…
I capture the bond of a proud mother with her child…

With my camera… I do what I do…
And I love what I do….
And with my camera…
God allows me to share what I do….
And moments in time….
Those moments that in some way connect us…
When we cannot even share the same space…

Y’all,
My camera is my gift…
… to you…

This poem was inspired as I was trying to think about what story to tell with these images from a recent birthday party celebration.  At the event, there was a very talented and prolific spoken word artist/poet named Sekou Andrews.  What he was able to do with his pen and computer was amazing and unparalleled to say the least.   Even in all of his ability, he did not fail to acknowledge the greatest Poet of all times – the One that said, “Let there be light.”  See pictures below from this Virginia birthday celebration!

The Decor

The Food

The Birthday Cocktail(The Birthday Cocktail)

The Birthday Girl

A Moment with Family

Greeting the Guests

The Poet
This was Sekou, an amazing motivational poet!

Enjoying the Poet

Loving the Poetry

More Guests' Reactions

The HugsHeartfelt Hugs after a Poem Well Done!

Blowing out the Candles

Leading the Way

Waving good-bye

Vacation… Who has time for that?

One of the things I loved most about being on payroll for another company was the opportunity for paid vacations.  Back in those days, I would plan out my vacation time, get what I could get done before that, and then go and have a wonderful, care-free time… Now that I’m in business for myself, there is always something to do, and for this reason, I have to think twice about taking a vacation (though I do know they are extremely important, I don’t want to be a workaholic).  Nonetheless, earlier this month, I had an opportunity that I could not pass up to spend a few days on the sun-kissed beaches of Scrubb Island in the British Virgin Islands.  Now this was my first time on anybody’s island, and what a treat it was!  Just about every direction you turned, there was a beautiful view… I think I was only in a car 3 or 4 times the entire trip… The other times, I was transported either by my own 2 feet or on a boat with the wind wisping across my face.  It’s in moments like these that you want to share the experience with family and close friends, and I was blessed with this opportunity as well.

While vacationing, there were plenty of moments that I just sat down and took in the scenes and finished 2 books… and then there were those moments that I pulled out my DSLR camera and “captured art and beauty in everyday life.”   See my images below…

The water we left behind...

Looking out on the ocean

Another outlook

Another view

The Coast

The Other Part of the Island

The Sand...

I wasn't on that one...

Beautiful Plants

Wind Blown

Sailing

Tropical

Coast to Coast

Gliding...

More Tropical Flowers

I love this one...

From the patio

That Sunday, That Summer

I guess I’ve always been a “hopeless romantic” as the phrase goes.  Perhaps it stems from the 15+ Barbies I used to have with the 3-story Barbie house with elevator, or it may have come from the countless times I’ve watched Wedding Planner and How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days, or maybe it was just ingrained in my DNA that I would love those romantic exchanges… Regardless of the origins, I simply love to capture weddings and engagement sessions.  They never grow old to me or lose their excitement!  And just as no two flowers are identical, no two couples express their love in the same way or have their wedding go the exact same way.  I recently was blessed with the opportunity to photograph a Delaware couple in New Jersey as they made their union official.

Some say love is blind, others say it’s color blind, and really, I am not sure which is true, but I do know that I (and all of the other wedding guests) saw love emanating so powerfully through this couple as they exchanged their vows.  You can see select images below from this wedding and you can also view the slideshow here.

The Rings

The Shoes

The Candy

The Hummer

The Candles

The Communion

The Parents

The Fellas

The Ladies

The Chase

The Couple

The Kiss

The Whisper

The Kids

The Chair Dance

The Dollar Dance

The Hands


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What’s a Summer without a Picnic?

As the title says, “What’s a summer without a picnic?”  Summertime is such an ideal time to be outside –

the sun beating against your back,
sounds of children at play,
basketballs beated against heated pavements,
mixed with sounds of unrefereed players calling fouls and travels,
smells of bar-b-que’d meats
crunching of potato chips in between laughs,
looking in the mirror hours later,
amazed at the five shades darker your bronzy skin tone has become,
friends gathered round,
reminiscing,
bright colors,
light, flowing dresses…
Looking forward to the next bar-b-que!

See images below of church picnic and the moments that followed…

The Bread Rolls

The Pulled Pork

Beans and Things

Serving up the Food

Conversations

Candid Moments

Ladies

Mother and Son

Ladies Hanging Out

The Kids' Shoes

Coming out of the Moon Bounce

The Kickball Players

Young Men

Victory and Excitement

Getting Back in the Kiddie Pool

A big part of the Christian faith is the ordinance of Baptism.  Some were baptized as babies while others made their own decision later in life, but regardless of the time a person gets baptized, it is supposed to be a physical display of an inward change.  At Grace Covenant’s recent Family Festival, they allotted some time to allow people to be baptized in front of everyone in attendance.  And since, it’s not about where the baptism happens, but rather about the heart of the person getting baptized, they re-purposed a kiddie pool.  Everything went well until one of the taller members of the congregation got baptized… Miraculously he did fit in the pool once immersed in the water, but I think the people right around the pool got splashed when he came up!  The entire baptism session was beautiful and full of love and support!  See the images below!

Explanation of the Baptism

Coming up out of the water

Watching from the Back

Immersed

Brand New

Coming Out

Excitement!

Going Down

Sins washed away

Hold Your Nose...

The AND1 Mix Tape

There are few sports that I really enjoy watching, and basketball is at the top of that list.  Interestingly enough, I had not really photographed too many basketball games (probably because I am trying to play or just watch it).  Anyway, at a church picnic last week in DC, I had the opportunity to photograph the much contested basketball tournament.  Now I will admit that I did not think I’d take as many pictures as I did from it, but y’all know how basketball games go… 2 minutes on the clock can equate to 30 more minutes of a game and/or overtime.  Anyway, the emotions were real and raw, passes were intercepted, shots were blocked, and anyone that wasn’t supposed to be on the court was emphatically reminded of that fact.  I really believe that the guys always play as hard as they were and it had nothing to do with two young ladies walking around them with cameras… Anyway, see the images below.

Shots Blocked

Passing the Ball

Watching the Game

Coming down the court

Taking a Shot

HE SURELY DOES HAVE HIS EYE ON THE PRIZE

Eyes on the Prize

Up in the Air

Blocking in the Air

More Shots

Up above your head

Layup

Lean Back

Going for the Ball

Hoping it will go in

Looking like Air Jordan

AND AFTER BLOOD, SWEAT, AND TEARS (maybe there was no blood, but it sounded more dramatic)… THE WINNERS ARE….

The Winners