What a day today!! I mean that this whole week has been crazy busy. Tuesday and Wednesday I shot Mark and Hillarie’s wedding (I will post soon) Today I drove to Midway at 6:00 am for an engagement shoot. I barely had time for lunch and went straight to a gig at Kennecott Copper Mine. What a crazy experience up there. They have the largest dump truck in the world (not shown). Anyway, I will have more to post later. I haven’t even hardly had time to pack to go to Ireland in the morning. All I really need is a rain coat and my camera anyway. The day after I get home I wake up and go straight to St. George to shoot a wedding. Anyway, if you need anything call 435-881-9160 or email me while I am gone. P.S. Those fall colors are up above the Copper Mine. It is amazing up there.
Labor day weekend we packed up the van for an All American voyage up to Yellowstone. My kids had a blast. We brought a little grill and marinaded some veggies and chicken on the kabobs. Fantastic!! My oldest, Sami, and I stayed up and watched falling stars. She was mesmerized. We promised the kids that we would see some buffalo. We only saw one lousy buffalo barely on the way out. Usually there are a ton. Yellowstone was only phase one of the trip. Phase two was going to my cousin Melissa’s house in Rexburg. Her husband Derek and I went fly fishing and pulled about 20 out of the drink on Saturday. A couple were even almost as big as my finger. It was fun though. Phase three is the traditional fair time in Blackfoot at my grandma and grandpa’s house. Words can not describe the joviality that occurs when we step foot on that 150 acre farm. When I say we I mean all my siblings, cousins, aunts, no uncles, nieces, nephews, etc… We have so many traditions when we go there that they are hard to count. The big one is going to the Eastern Idaho State Fair. Watching people at the fair is our favorite sport. An occasional picture of a mullet or something else spectacular is fair game. Arm-wrestling, hypnotists, alligator wrestlers, monkeys that ride donkeys, are just a few of the fantastic things we have witnessed at the fair. I could write a book on the things we do at Grandmas. To name a few: Bocce tournaments, fourwheelers, swim in canal or Snake River, make movies, eat, eat and eat, drink unlimited supply of Coke, farm dinners and breakfasts, trap racoons and skunks, pick corn, watch movies, play Atari, and much much more. We have been slowly collecting photos of the farm for posterity. Here are a few more to add to the quiver.
My inlaws (brother and sister in law) have asked me to show them some images that they might use for decorations on their wall. Here are a few from my trip to Paris a few years ago. Coincidentally I saw both Jacques Chirac and Vladimir Putin on that trip. They were the leaders of France and Russia at the time.
As a side note: Paris is hard to enjoy after you have been to Italy. I hope I don’t offend anyone by saying that.
Took a trip to Arizona with my oldest buddy Joe Andersen. When I say oldest I mean that he has been my friend as long as I have lived. He is the most imaginative friend I have and I love him for that reason. The purpose of the trip was to do a documentary of Joe’s grandpa LaDell on video for posterity then to help his dad do some concrete in Arizona. LaDell has a long history of basketball in the state of Utah. He was Asst. coach at U of U, Head coach of Utah State University, Head coach of the Utah Stars (predecessor to the Jazz, ABA) Head coach at BYU. He has been as scout for the Utah Jazz and has made recommendations to the Jazz for players such as John Stockton and Darren Williams. He is a hero of mine because he is one of the most hard nosed people I have ever met yet extremely kind and generous. We stayed at his house in St. George and got some good footage the next day. After that we headed to Phoenix area where Joe lives and helped his dad for three days doing some concrete on the Paradise Valley Golf Course. It was hot and miserable. I got heat stroke (114 degrees) and smashed both my big toes. I will be losing both toenails shortly as they are purple and black. What was I thinking going to do concrete in Arizona in July? I actually love it after i am done because it cleans the creative pallet. Everything tastes better and smells better after you almost DIE doing something miserable. IT gets the creative juices flowing and puts everything back in perspective. For that it is worth it. Anyway, I ended up taking some pictures with my new camera that I bought on the way down. I switched to Nikon this week. Sick of Canon’s breaking down!!
Liz and Ryan: May 6, 2008 at the Salt Lake Temple. What an awesome wedding. I always learn knew things as I observe didn’t people as I shoot different events. I learned a lot from these two families. I can’t quite put it in words but as a father of three children I only hope my family is as tight as these that I saw. Photographing people is what I love because everyone is unique and it is never dull because of that. I love shooting at the Tuscany which is where the reception was held. I left my wallet at my uncle’s house in Springville the night before and almost ran out of gas on the way to the reception (of course you never mention those kind of things right). I got some sweet pics of the band. There website is www.abekaelin.com . They were awesome. The guitarist owns the very guitar I have coveted for years. This was an all around fun wedding with plenty to shoot. I should mention the food was great as well. A photographer has to learn to eat fast and keep one hand free but being a food lover I always manage and this was no exception. This may be tacky but over the years I have developed some stealth methods of eating and shooting at the same time and I never go hungry and many times my clients are worried that I didn’t get anything to eat. I do have photographer friends that don’t believe in eating on the job. I feel sorry for them because most weddings I shoot have great food. Anyway here are but a few of the many pics.
In my family it is custom to announce to the world that it is your birthday. My mother is the queen of birthdays. It is not uncommon to pull up to her house on her July 8 birthday and see a sign in the window saying that it is her birthday. I am not joking when I tell you that my parents actually have a marque in their front window displaying such messages. Last year my mom wore a party hat that said, “It’s my birthday!!” So I will take this opportunity to beller and cry to the world that tomorrow is my birthday. I will be a smooth 30 years old. It is a new beginning. This will be the best year of my life as have all the rest of them. I can’t wait for this decade. My kids will grow tremendously, we will have some of the greatest times of our family in this decade. My BFF and I are going fishing at 4:30 am. That is all I want for my birthday is to catch my limit. Anyway, tomorrow will be a good day. Over and out!
I recently shot this wedding in Layton, UT. It was a great time. Ended up with nearly 700 images in 3 hours. There were a bunch of cute little kids all over the place.