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Insight with Course: Street & Urban Photography

Nikon D5200, Nikon 18-55mm f/3.5-5.6G VR II AF-S Lens

Settings: f/5.6 1/60 ISO-125, Focal Length 40mm

This first shot I took downtown in the city I’m currently living at.  Since I normally travel throughout the United States, I like taking photos in really big cities.  Population 500,000 or more.  They have tons of lights, streets, there’s always somewhere that has that worn out feel along with all the various tones that come with so many people.  Well, the town I’m in is tiny.  Zero sky scrapers.  The streets seem to always be cleaned the second I decide to go out for a shoot.  Even the trashcan bins have a brand new bag.  So, getting that neon look with tons of lights around sunset or a nighttime shot with streaking car lights was not going to happen.

Instead, I chose to focus on incorporating a road, angles, one of the tallest buildings in town (3 stories), and sitting on the floor.  Although most people don’t do that for various reasons, I wanted to capture an intimate photo of my lyric creation process.  The journal in my hand- I have 5 of those.  Each journal is for different use; fitness, furniture projects, plans, recipes, and financial chess.  I’ve shown a few people these journals and they always get a kick when they see the size it is in comparison to the results, actions, or oversized furniture pieces that come out of such a small piece of paper with some ink.

Sitting or laying on the floor is something I started doing more often when traveling across countries.  A few minutes at least, and at most maybe over an hour.  At the time, around 2011-2012, I didn’t know what I was doing.  All I knew was anytime I had traveled beyond my homebase by at least 1,000 miles in any direction, I would sit or lay down somewhere that I felt I should have.  Sometimes there was people walking, sometimes it was totally empty.  I never really thought of it because I could feel some sort of shift taking place.  A few minutes in, I felt submersed in the realization that, although not highly probable, I didn’t need to ever go back to wherever I was.  I also could be a brand new person that I’ve never been.  Maybe something could happen and I can’t return.  Most people have this invisible chain to go back to their comfort or home when they start to feel too much of a new thing.  One or two weeks in another country, some people start crying and begging to go back to what they are used to (for some people, its simply leaving their front yard).  I never felt that.  I felt more of a peace, knowing that if something happened to me, or I simply chose, to never go back according to schedule, I’d be fine and didn’t really care.  I would assimilate with the new location, work, and maybe visit what was in the past eventually.  I could breathe easier knowing this.  To simply give up and be completely new in the environment I was now in.  I could also interact with people more as a neighbor versus a tourist.  As a tourist, you come from somewhere.  As a neighbor, you integrate.  Around 2018, I did a rigorous 3 month yoga class, where I found out that what I was doing is called “grounding”.  Who knew?

The other times I have grounded is with people that are close to me (very few).  There is a limited number of times I’ve done it with others if it’s not for a workout or yoga class.  I’ve done this with other people who like to create something artistic, or maybe after hanging out all night in a big city like Las Vegas and we’ve walked well over 15 miles in the past 24 hours.  Or you are special to Jade and I.  You can’t really force grounding.  Not for me, at least.  There’s always some sort of giving up, or leaving the past behind, inviting the present or future to drown us, or being able to breath and enjoy the air, sun, moonlight, sound of nature, or random sounds.  You have to be present.  You need to let go of all that isn’t there with you and understand at this moment there is only the now.  It’s a wonderful way to clear the slate, and let your inhibitions come out of hiding as well as open the gate for creativity, honor, intimacy, open all the channels within ourselves, and drop the weight of what isn’t necessary.

Mix it all together: the urban city theme, grounding involved, adding in the creative process of making lyrics, as well as the intimacy of my relationship, I wanted an angle that only someone special could have.  We would have to physically be sitting across from each other, maybe a foot or two between.  If we wanted, an arm’s reach and we would physically interact.  The angle needed to do this.  I didn’t want to look down on anyone, or look up.  I personally don’t like photos that are too focused on giving attention to ONLY the camera so looking dead at the camera is also not an option.  When I write lyrics, if I’m not writing, I’m looking around or have my eyes closed.  I don’t take photography or videos for a camera, I do it on a project to project basis, most of the time to let people know what it’s like to be in front of me in a natural state.  You might be thinking, “There’s no way this global business dude sits on the dirty ass floor with his partner and works on ideas.  That’s not what people do normally anyway!”.  Well, it is what I do.  I do it very often.  And if you’d like to experience it for the first time in your life to let go of normality and the stereotype to any floor other than your homes to be filthy af, let’s hangout and sit somewhere.  It doesn’t need to be a city sidewalk (some are dirty to the extent that I wouldn’t sit because it smells like piss).

But remember, I won’t simply “just do it”.  I vet people I do this with because I’m not just sitting or laying down.  If we have done this with you, sidewalk or grass, you have passed the vetting process and gained access to a more authentic Peter & Jade than before.  You could even consider yourself someone we would trust getting lost in another country with (so let’s do it).

Nikon D5200, Nikon AF-S FX NIKKOR 50mm f/1.8G Lens

Settings: f/5 1/100 ISO-400, Focal Length 50mm

Everyone knows you can’t take an urban city theme photography session and forget a photo with graffiti.  So here it is.

We have Jade inside an abandoned building that was internally destroyed.  The angle I wanted to capture was the cinematic view of the subject looking out their broken window.  Although I did instruct Jade to make an expression-less face, she simply can’t do that without looking adorable and cute.

In many cities I’ve been to, people I’ve met, as well as entire neighborhoods, live this way.  They have broken homes.  They have graffiti on the inside and outside of their residence.  Windows are busted.  Restrooms might not even work.  It’s dingy, busted and blue, rusty, some places have a stench.  Luckily, this place was only broken.

The makeup on Jades face was something I picked to demonstrate that while some people live this way, on the inside, they cry to have decent.  Not a mansion, but decent.  Something at the very least that is not broken and marked by attitude or bad luck or bad circumstances.  Some people stare out their window and have this emotion even if their home is a luxury room on the 50th floor at an overpriced skyscraper in Austin, TX just so they can brag to their group of friends that they pay $5,000-15,000 a month of rent to a stranger that doesn’t care about them, knowing they’ll never own up to more than just a bragging right because they know, deep down, they are empty.

Well, to some people that cry on the inside, it’s only because they wouldn’t mind decency, yet, they cannot change it.  They cannot ever move out, they don’t even know how to, so they remain emotion-less when they are alone.  They peer outside the same window, with the same look, wondering what it would be like to be somewhere else, but the city, the activity, the things that make them escape their destroyed home, is enough to distract them up until the point where they are finally themselves in silence.  Only problem is, their true selves is the same exact person they were yesterday.  The tears that fall are internal, and they are black.  They have a tar like substance from the number of times they stream down the exact same way, because ever since they cried externally, they chose to never do anything about it.  They know they should leave.  They know they should stop being broken themselves.  But that would mean they would have to recreate themselves internally and begin with their immediate surroundings.  In America, though, that’s simply too much work for some.  There are too many “friends” that “like” their place.  There’s too much fakeness within the destruction they call their home.  They hold in their true emotions, stay broken, then distract themselves all over again to hide and deny themselves to explore better.  They hold themselves in a balance where they begin to fall as they stare out their window, knowing this is their view.  The cycle repeats.  Forever.

With every photo session I do, I like to have one shot where I could crop the subject and remove the surroundings.  For this session, this is that shot.

Nikon D5200, Nikon AF-S DX NIKKOR 55-200mm f/4-5.6G ED VR II Lens

Settings: f/5.6 1/200 ISO-800, Focal Length 200mm

As everyone should know, I am going to be releasing music soon.  Every artist needs a profile shot.  So I went ahead and took one.  There was various poses done and only this one made the cut.  The rest I was either sweating too much (over 100 degrees), or was getting upset because the sunlight was dying out.  As you can probably tell, I’m annoyed in this photo.  I had put my hands behind my head to stretch since I was sore from the previous day’s workout.  Jade said it looked like a great pose, so I held it again, and looked at the camera, authentically annoyed.  Because I was.  I was sweaty, sore, I couldn’t figure out a pose that resonated with the portrait I would like to have on my Spotify Artist Profile, but I said what the hell.  I’ll at least do the pose for Jade.  Badabing, badaboom.  This photo was what came out.  I’ll try to show a profile shot with every training course because this headshot is normally needed for anyone in any trade (crystal clear subject, super blurry background aka bokeh).  Some photographers charge $500-5,000+ for a headshot with this much bokeh.  When I started my first business in 2011, I wanted a fitness portrait.  They wanted $500.  That was ridiculous to me.  I took various trainings on doing this type of photo, and almost every photographer used the same lens and settings, or nearly the same.  I use a 55-200mm lens, max out the zoom, position the subject, decide the height or angle intended for emotion/impact, and take the photo.  That’s it.  The trainings I took were over 10 hours long and went into other details (such as editing, lighting, posing, etc).  As far as my style, I usually use the same settings for nearly every portrait.  Same lens, same steps; max out the zoom, position the subject, decide the height and angle of camera, and take the photo.  No extra equipment needed (though you can use extra if you want, like a reflector and lights, but I don’t like carrying around equipment unless it’s absolutely crucial to the goal).  If you see the video tutorial, I’ll show you how fast this can be done.  It can be done in under one minute.  Every single time.

I’ll be taking input and theme ideas for next week’s tutorial from YOU and the public!  I’ll be doing this every week, and have the door open for one free professional photo per week.  Get in contact and let’s work together!  It can be for personal, business, music, technology, boudoir, fitness, supplements, medical, anything you’d like, we can do it.