Our home is filled with photographs. Some are framed and covering most of the available table tops and walls. Some are in boxes and stored on shelves, in drawers and under dressers. Lots are on hard drives and stored electronically. Many are school age photos of our kids, the trusty photo shoots from Sears, proud memories of proms and graduations (our own and our kids), birthdays, anniversaries and family holiday times together. Images that chronicle important events and candid moments in our lives together.
And then you come up the stairs and turn the corner and you see a collection of a different kind, a gallery sampling of some fine quality photography - mainly wildlife, flowers and birds, taken by Richard. His other personal favourite images to post are "food", and he has been known for posting on facebook some of the more grand Sunday roast dinners and various baking challenges we've might have gotten up to over the years - and there were many! He actively posts his images on various social and photo club platforms, some have over 30,000 views. Many are very, very good. I've encouraged him to sell some of the images, but he is reluctant to do so, and I always wondered why.
I myself am not much of a photographer- I'll take a selfie now and again, capture a moment on my phone of something that takes my eye, but generally that job has fallen to Richard to capture the special family moments and memories. A role not limited only for our immediate family, but our extended family as well. We often tease him, our personal papparazzi, as he was always snapping photos, taking so many, to get that perfect one! But as life goes, and with so much having changed, people who have left us, looking back through all of the images, we are all so glad we have them, and importantly, that he took them.
Now the challenge with always being the photographer, is you are behind the camera and not as often in front of the camera. So as much as you are a part of the event, with the eye of an artist, knowing the people so well, and in that quest to capture the perfect moment, he's not always in the photograph! Richard invested in a tripod with a remote control so in recent times, we were able to get all of us in a number of shots, or we would take turns taking the snaps.
I have always been a little cavalier about photos, happy to have them after they are done, glad I bought all of those Sears portfolios of the kids (I was always a sucker to buy the whole thing!), grateful to have them all and the meaning of life they truly represent. I've never been a person to create reams of photo albums, or scrapbooks, was always too busy or had other things to do. As organized and a planner as Richard is, surprisingly he didn't push for this either. But now we plan to go through those boxes and get things in order, print off some of our favourites that currently exist in the digital world, and give some away to others who may enjoy them and take comfort in "remembering when"
Now I get it, especially as you face how fleeting and fragile life can be, the value of capturing those photos. I am so glad he did. I also get why he doesn't want to sell some of his more artistic ones. They are a part of him, the things he saw that had some beauty or interest to him personally, something that spoke to him.
Keeping his love in our photographs, my photographer.
Love, Michelle
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