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Casey and Tim: Engagement Photos (Round 1)

October 5, 2010

The National Park service claims that “The [National] Mall is the heart of the Nation’s Capital and of the entire United States of America.” While some may say there’s a big United States out there, there was certainly a lot of heart out there last Sunday! Casey and Tim, engaged to be married in January, came out for a great day of shooting over the endless grass, and show heart they did. A great couple, to befriend and to photograph, they easily created humor, intrigue, and loving expression, all while left to their own devices.

On this fine Sunday afternoon, the weather played its usual “I was beautiful yesterday when you sat inside, so I’ll gladly have my fun with you today.” Never fails. Though after some hesitation, the sun broke through the clouds and called “game on” as Tim and I spoke from across the river. Meeting on the Mall late afternoon, we quickly started within an unobstructed range of the Capitol dome and gradually moved our way towards the Lincoln Memorial, pausing for photographs and outfit changes. (The Mall lends itself nicely to such shoots, offering changing rooms near the foot of the Washington Monument, at the World War II Memorial, and at the Lincoln Memorial.) In addition to its monuments and memorials, the Mall is undoubtedly a unique and picturesque location for a photo shoot with its reflecting pool, tree-lined walks, countless flags, tidal basin, and much more. And as the day grows older and the sun dips lower, its romantic charm is truly exposed.

Despite all the historical significance and beauty abound, a welled dressed couple being photographed will certainly draw their own share of inquisitive eyes. Luckily this Dapper Duo played it cool and remained unfazed by the passing attention, showing me all the playful love I needed for some great images. Near the end of the session, an inquiry even came as to who the celebrity couple was!

Casey, Tim, you guys were fantastic, you’re a pleasure to work with, and I look forward to Round 2, this time with a vibrant Fall foliage backdrop!

And lastly, a special thanks to my lovely, patient, and quick-learning assistant, Aida.

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Marshall, Ma & Pa

July 28, 2010

Last month I got a chance to head down to Atlanta and see good friends and meet their ten month old baby boy, Marshall. Corey, a college friend and practical neighbor from NJ, married the wonderful southern belle, Kortny, and after spending some years in NYC, they’ve retreated down to the slower-paced Georgia. They live in a great old building with one of my favorite porches ever! Southern architecture with large columns, exposed brick, hardwood floors, and large white covered porches with ceiling fans and plenty of plant-life. The 95 degree June days couldn’t have been a bother sitting out on such a porch on a relaxing Sunday afternoon with book in hand. I need a porch, stat.

But anyway! Onto the people and pictures . . . On Sunday we took an hour in the late afternoon and braved the outdoors for some family portraits on this first Father’s Day for Corey. Then headed inside and shot a few more in Marshall’s room. The family was great, Marshall was a ham (some personality he’s got!), and with very limited gear (one camera, one fixed lens, and one meager pop-up flash), I think we got some nice shots!

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And with all the ‘serious’ photos down, I can’t help but post this one. I call it “When the Braves Beat the Mets”. (If you’re not much of a baseball follower, the NY Mets and Atlanta Braves are long-time rivals. Corey’s a Mets fan, transplanted to Atlanta, where Kortny’s a Braves girl.)

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Corey, Kortny, and Marshall, so nice seeing y’all and thank you for a great visit!!

Spring in Shenandoah

June 13, 2010

One of my favorite things about DC ever since moving here in 2007 is not only the wonderful park space within the city (Meridian Hill, Rock Creek, …), but the close proximity to the beautiful Shenandoah Valley and National Park. A one and half hour drive west puts one up at 4000 ft on the Skyline Drive, alongside the Appalachian Trail, overlooking the vast countryside and countless vineyards of northern Virginia. And until my dream of owning a small mountainside cabin comes true, a weekend getaway from the city will more than suffice!

A few weeks back, Aida and I headed due west . . . windows down and sunroof open on this fine Saturday morning. Visited a few vineyards at the foot of the Blue Ridge mountains before heading north to pick up the start of the 105 mile Skyline Drive. The weather couldn’t have been more perfect, nor the company.

Afternoon in the vineyards . . .

Afternoon in the vineyards . . .

The sun hung high in the sky as we drove south along the mountain crest, through the forests and past the expansive views as the car hugged the dramatic rocky road curves. Eventually leaving the drive, we descended to Luray Town (est 1812), just west in the valley bordered by the mountainous George Washington National Forest to the west and the Shenandoah National Park to the east. The historic town boasts a small town country charm and a relaxed pace so closely removed from the nation’s bustling capital.

Aida, feeling strange getting her photo taken ; )

Aida, feeling strange getting her photo taken ; )

Main Street, Luray Town

Main Street, Luray Town

Candid and defenseless as the sun goes down

Candid and defenseless as the sun goes down

Sunday after a wonderful breakfast of croissant french-toast and fresh fruit, we visited the famous Luray Caverns, discovered in 1878 and the largest on the east coast. And large they were!! 4,000,000 centuries in the making and some rooms nearly ten stories tall. The one hour audio guided tour took us some 3.5 hours to cover the several underground acres of caverns with stalactites and stalagmites of mere inches to over a hundred feet. So very cool, and unbelievable to consider once back out in the parking lot, how much exists underground, and where other caverns may exist where we live and work, and we have no idea. Here are just a few of the incredible views! And for those of you in the DC area, I highly recommend a trip out to see them for yourselves. Then come back and buy a print. ;)

Cavern appreciation . . .

Cavern appreciation . . .

Yea, that's what he was looking at!  CRAAAAAAAAZY.  (Hint, it's called Dream Lake)

Yea, that's what he was looking at! CRAAAAAAAAZY. (Hint, it's called Dream Lake)

Giant's Hall

Giant's Hall

For charity.  Every year the well is drained and the money collected for a different charity.  Over $700,000 raised to date!

For charity. Every year the well is drained and the money collected for a different charity. Over $700,000 raised to date!

Alive on the Beaches of Cape Verde!

April 22, 2010

Inhabiting the ten African islands (and five islets) of Cabo Verde (Cape Verde) are the West African / Portuguese mix of friendly Creole speaking people. A short flight from Senegal, the island of Santiago houses the current capital city of Praia, as well as the first capital of Cidade Velha (Old City), the first Portuguese settlement in Africa in the mid-15th century. Although by mid-18th century, piracy and privateering forced a move of the capital to the nearby city of Praia.

Old town Praia

Old town Praia

In my week of visiting good American friends Rachel and Mike, I explored Praia and Cidade Velha and over the weekend, the three of us drove to Tarrafal, a stunning beach on the opposite side of the island. The leisurely two hour drive through the mountainous center, and the return along the coast, were both magnificent, with beautiful scenery and modest towns.

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... through the quaint towns ... ;)

The beach at Tarrafal lies within the surrounding hills, bathed in the warm evening light with each passing day of perfect weather. Meanwhile, the overlooking restaurants serve their delicious fresh fish and Cabo Verdean specialities, and the small, humble villas provide a night’s rest right off the sea.

Tarrafal beach

Tarrafal beach

And while the dramatic landscapes were wonderfully picturesque, the beach activity was the highlight for me. The young boys flipped over large tires, played pick-up fútbol, and body-boarded across the incoming waves . . . all the while playfully jesting with one another and flirting with the cute girls engaged in their own sideline games. And with the exception of too frequent a naked boy too old to be running around naked, the scene was a visual delight and everyone was very welcoming in allowing me to photograph them from quite close!

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Women collecting rocks for the home

Women collecting rocks for the home

In the mornings, the women and their boys would fill buckets with small rocks from the other end of the beach and walk them back with buckets on head to form large piles, eventually used for the roofs of new homes. They made trip after trip, hour after hour . . . it was all quite impressive!

And in the days that followed, I visited the old city of Cidade Velha where a similar welcoming attitude was apparent and where the boys played fútbol right at the water’s edge. The scene, just past palm trees and rock beach and backed by colorful fishing boats, was brilliant with the setting sun illuminating the water and highlighting the players. I couldn’t help jump in the mix and snap a few shots while doing my best to keep the water below the knees (I was wearing pants ;o) and not fall over with equipment and all!

Waterfront sport at Cidade Velha

Waterfront sport at Cidade Velha

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(notice the boy?)

(notice the boy?)

Other men fished and sold the most colorful fish I’ve ever seen to the local women. Hodjita, Garopa, and Balantin were just three of these vibrant red fish. The smaller boys helped the fishermen and marveled at these wonderful creatures before them. And after snapping a photo or two of them, they humorously asked for more and more to be taken, while continuously asking to see each and every one. They spoke to me in Creole excitedly and similar to the Kenyan children, each boy would jump in front of the next to be the most prominent in the next photo. My new friend Ze, a Cidade Velha native, though ironically now an eight year Rhode Island resident, translated the childrens’ Creole to mean “we’re kids just playing kid’s games!”. Ha, very cute.

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Ze, or Leke, was a pleasure to meet and spend some of two days with. While he’s found himself back in Cabo Verde under less then favorable conditions, I was very happy to make his acquittance, be invited into his grandmother’s family home, and learn much of their small town culture that I came to appreciate very much. Here in Cidade Velha, everyone knows everyone, there’s a widely accepted open-door policy, and the children run about free and safe to enjoy their childhood as young children should. My thoughts are plentiful and if your desire for more is as well, just ask! In the meanwhile, I can only hope the weight of life can be lifted from this great and generous man . . . for his spirit is larger than life itself and the children recognize it in all its glory.

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Ze

Ze

I look forward to learning more Portuguese, and maybe a bit of Creole, and returning to visit some of the other islands I’ve heard so much good about! For those interested . . . direct, affordable flights from Boston on Cabo Verde Airlines are available . . . although don’t expect to find flight information easily on the web! Hit me up and I’ll do my best to help.

Aid in Nakuru

February 17, 2010

This last week was spent in Nakuru with ICROSS aid workers Stanley and Ann tending to and photographing the HIV/AIDs support group patients and visiting the other various ICROSS projects, including that of the solar disinfection of water (SODIS). The support group sessions allow the patients a place to meet with one another and offer support in the form of boosted morale, health tips, simple yet effective methods of earning a living, and more. Individual home visits are also performed for those who are unable to attend the support groups. Personally, it was a very educational experience and nice time spent with Stanley, Ann, the other volunteers, hosts, and town’s people who were all very welcoming, friendly, and supportive of my work there.

Stanley and Ann

Stanley and Ann

On Monday, Stanley and I visited patients at home in the slum area, Kaptembwa. It was an emotionally moving, yet inspiring day. The first home we visited was that of Christopher (44) and his mother. Christopher, a former pastor, tested positive for HIV four years ago. Since, his wife left and he moved back in with his mother, a warm and strong woman and former nurse. From the moment we arrived at Christopher’s door for our unannounced visit, I felt immediately welcome and comfortable for what would be my first visit with an HIV/AIDS patient . . . and after spending the following hour with Christopher, I felt deeply inspired and glad to have had the opportunity to spend time with this great man. A deeply religious and spiritual man, Christopher was humbled by our visit and couldn’t have been more supportive of photographs and an audio interview where he explained his current state and praised ICROSS, its many loyal supporters, Stanley, and myself for providing him love and support and keeping his spirits high. Looking him in the eyes in the dimly lit home during the interview was a test of strength in withholding emotion. As we left their home and walked down the dirt road in silence, Stanley exclaimed “I love that man!”. It was at that time, with the culmination of it all, that my eyes welled up and I looked to the sun for a reason for the tears. It was an intense visit and Stanley captured it fully in these words.

Christopher at home

Christopher at home

Christopher and his mother

Christopher and his mother

Emma with children Stallon and Geofrey

Emma with children Stallon and Geofrey

Sinthia looks onto the children playing outside

Sinthia looks onto the children playing outside

Following this visit at Christopher’s, Stanley and I visited the homes of Emma and her two sons, and Brantina and her granddaughter. Emma and her husband have been living positively (i.e. having tested positive for HIV/AIDs) since 1996, although they haven’t tested their sons to-date. I can only imagine the fear of confronting their sons’ realities and the possible long road ahead. Brantina tested positive in 2000 and has two children who are also living positively, although not with her. Rather, her granddaughter Sinthia suffers from a birth defect in which her left leg is roughly half the length of her right leg, making it difficult to stand at the most basic level . . . but further, keeps her from socializing with the other neighborhood children and performing other simple functions that most take for granted. Sinthia is in need of an artificial leg to help bring her this basic ability, while Brantina is meanwhile working simply to afford the low rent. In an effort to do so, and maintain sanity, several years ago she began knitting baskets and AIDS ribbon pins as a revenue-generating hobby. On the day of our visit, I was happy to purchase several and later come to find that the money paid their overdue rent for the month. The resulting gratitude was mutual.

Brantina and Sinthia at home

Brantina and Sinthia at home

Sinthia was born with one leg considerably shorter than the other causing numerous difficulties

Sinthia was born with one leg considerably shorter than the other causing numerous difficulties

ICROSS, through its valuable donations and home visits, provide these patients with the necessary drugs and ammenities (blankets, sheets, mosquito nets, etc) to sustain their health and foster positive spirit.

Christopher displays the drugs received from ICROSS

Christopher displays the drugs received from ICROSS

Stanley meets with Brantina and discusses her current health condition

Stanley meets with Brantina and discusses her current health condition

On Tuesday, I attended a support group session in an area called Bondeni. We met outside under a small building awning that shaded the high noon sun where roughly ten patients and four volunteers met and in Swahili, discussed many topics, including the planting of maize seeds/flour, it’s health benefits, and the traditional foods in which it is an ingredient. While I wasn’t able to understand most of what was said, the spirit was generally high, and there was a healthy dose of laughter from patients throughout.

Bondeni support group patients engaged with Ann

Bondeni support group patients engaged with Ann

Patients read informational hand-outs on tuberculosis

Patients read informational hand-outs on tuberculosis

Laughter is the best medicine

Laughter is the best medicine

Salgaa was another area Stanley and I visited where we met with Peter, the head of the Salgaa healthcare programs. The trip to Salgaa was long, delayed by a slowly filling matatu (public transport van), but rewarding once we arrived. A support group had just finished, but as the maize was distributed, we were able to capture the attendees for a round of portraits before they dispersed. The disposition of their faces and the color of their clothing made for simple, yet strong portraits that the women greatly enjoyed and repeatedly referred to as “smart!”.

Salgaa support group and volunteers, Peter and Anne

Salgaa support group and volunteers, Peter and Anne

Salgaa town itself appears bruised and battered, though sprinkled with character. Further from city-life, I felt like a main attraction walking through the town, for my presence attracted the stares of everyone on the streets and pouring out of the local pub. White visitors didn’t seem common in these parts. Salgaa, as described to me, is a rest-stop for passing truckers and with that, has a reputation for the convening of the district’s commercial sex workers. One price for protected [sex], and a higher price for unprotected, with increased risk of contracting disease. The practice, as one might deduce, has a crippling effect on the town, increasingly infecting more with the Human Immunodeficiency Virus (HIV), in addition to others.

Outside Salgaa, a short motor-bike ride will take one to Ndoloreni, the site of one ICROSS SODIS project, supporting several families in the local secluded picturesque community. SODIS is the process by which the sun is used to disinfect bacteria-filled water that would normally be undrinkable, including by the locals. By collecting the water in buckets, then filling clear water bottles with it and putting them out in the sun for no less than six hours, the water becomes safe to drink (safe, not necessarily enjoyable!). We met with a few of the women in town to see how they follow the process.

Ndoloreni women walk to the local source to collect water for disinfection

Ndoloreni women walk to the local source to collect water for disinfection

Collecting the water at the source

Collecting the water at the source

The water is initially collected in the yellow containers, then transferred to the clear bottles for disinfection

The water is initially collected in the yellow containers, then transferred to the clear bottles for disinfection

Participant Lucia Gathoni fills the bottles with the source water

Participant Lucia Gathoni fills the bottles with the source water

Dr. Alan Soita

Dr. Alan Soita

And last, but certainly not least, on Thursday I was afforded the chance to meet with Dr. Alan Soita, the ICROSS Nakuru branch manager and head doctor at the Rift Valley Provincial General Hospital. The hospital (including the Comprehensive Care Center (CCC) branch) and the ICROSS support groups work hand-in-hand to support the local people living positively. The support groups send attendees to the free CCC for initial care. If their health then warrants it, they will be admitted to a hospital ward and incur a charge. (Similarly, the hospital and CCC will refer patients to the support groups for continued support once leaving the hospital grounds.) If and when a patient is admitted to a hospital ward, he / she is often left with the issue of payment before being released. With the poor conditions of the facilities, nurses will often squeeze several bodies into a sagging bed, thereby increasing the patient’s chances of acquiring other illnesses in this time before they are released. Without funds to settle the bill, the patient’s families and friends are often contacted to assist, and in some circumstances, the ICROSS and other volunteers will go above and beyond by contributing their own minimal funds.

Dr. Soita tends to hospital patient, Magdaline Wambui

Dr. Soita tends to hospital patient, Magdaline Wambui

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All in all, I give immeasurable respect to the volunteers and aid workers met during this week, especially as they work in despite of limited and often non-existent pay in these difficult financial times. Their dedication and heart cannot be denied, they are truly special people. Any and all donations to ICROSS / NWI are greatly appreciated throughout the organization and serve to reinforce this valuable aid. To donate, one can visit one of the following websites or contact me directly.

ICROSS: International / ICROSS: Kenya / NWI: New World International

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