“I just wanted to be a normal person”

By on June 5, 2014 in Inspiration, The Difference

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1. What is a reality or perk to being a Humanitarian photographer? 

The reality to Humanitarian photography is that it’s 85% traveling (planes, cars, trains, buses, tuk tuks), 10% editing, and 5% shooting on the field.  The best moments are spending time with the people you’re photographing. The brief time you get to spend with your subjects are incredible. I know I’ll never forget their faces, stories, and little bond we create along the journey.

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 2. What is an important thing to remember in visual storytelling? What do you look for?

Story is a sense-making device. There’s a problem that needs to be addressed, I document the problem to bring awareness to it, then it’s up to my audience to take part of solving the problem. Visual storytelling is impacting your audience with the story of a character that has a problem, we provide a solution to the problem, but there’s an interactive call to action that can make or break the character’s problem.  I look for heroes that are on the verge of something great. They just need a little bit of support to make them successful. I’m also a strong believer in giving to sustainable models that don’t just put a band-aid on the issue, but eventually solve the problem. Those are the type of campaigns I love being a part of.

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 3.What is a humorous thing that happened to you while traveling/photographing?

I recently went on a back to back assignment to Indonesia and China. It was such a shock on my body to go from 105 degrees ferinheight in Indonesia then the next day I’m trekking in blizzard weather at 7 degrees ferinheight in the mountains of China. I wore sandals on the plane and I thought my toes were going to fall off when we landed in China. My husband and I looked at each other and couldn’t stop laughing at the sheer freezing weather.

Another funny story, was when I was driving in the middle of no where Tanzania. We had our windows down to feel the cool breeze. We stopped the truck to wait for our turn to go through a toll when all the sudden a massive male baboon jumps into our vehicle. We all immediately abandon the vehicle and start running. Next thing you see is this large baboon running off with his mouth stuffed full of our food for the day.

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 4.Where do you look most for photographic inspiration? An emotion? A personality quirk? Beauty?

I love to look at Pinterest, National Geographic, Exposure photo narratives, and other great humanitarian photographers for inspiration.

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5. What is the most fulfilling part of your job?

The most fulfilling part of my job is helping people around the world. God put me on this incredible path and I followed without hesitation. I never wanted to travel or do mission work. I just wanted to be a normal person living a normal life, but God had other plans for me. Every step of the journey has been surprising, emotional, physically exhausting, beautiful, and meaningful.

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One thing that I have found over and over in Mia Baker’s work, other than the startlingly clear images that draw you in to look deeper, is the humility with which Mia takes photos. The response you see in the photos shows how much Mia has been able to interact on an honest human level, and come as a friend. 

Thanks @Miabaker

You Can’t Do Everything

By on May 30, 2014 in Inspiration, The Difference

I was looking at the website of an incredible extreme sports photographer today, and was amazed to find that sometimes the risk he runs is greater than the athlete. Either way the photos he takes are breathtaking, and he finds his way into spots of the world few others go, and were they to do that could not photograph it the same way he does. He walks up to nature, he looks it in the eye, and then takes a photo of her with puny man in it. It’s hard to measure just how awesome that is, because in the risks he takes he understands the value of creating important work.

In sports it’s a little the same way. There’s something about wading into the fray that is absolutely exhilarating, and scary. You might lose, you might win, you’ll probably get hurt either way, and sometimes by your own team. There is a lot of training that goes into becoming an athlete, but the crazy thing is, athletes don’t usually train to turn pro at every single sport out there, but pick one and train hard to become the best. They immerse themselves into the sport by learning, training, working out, practicing, watching their diet closely, monitoring their health, and making choices. Their choices usually come down to things like I just mentioned, so the choices for a photographer sound very different: learning angles, perspective, lighting, frames, rules of thirds, bread and butter photography, human nature and emotions, camera gear, best camera bags and inspiration and motivation. Thing is, athletes take all the stuff they do, and channel it into one sport, and while a lot of what they learn can apply to more than one game, like the stuff about diets, discipline health and choices, it’s still focused into one place.

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That’s what I’m getting at here. Most of the “rules” of photography can apply to every different kind of photography, but if you can channel your energy and focus into learning one thing and becoming the best possible at it, you’ll be doing so much more than you could do if you just dabble around in every different avenue of photography. What if you’d go photograph what you are interested in, and get to be as excellent as you can be? There’s something I’ve noticed about photographers. When they’re taking pictures of what they absolutely love to take pictures of, their work takes on this quality, and edge of super-talent and power that sets their work apart, but even the best photographers can take mediocre shots of something they don’t really like shooting. Don’t take it wrong, it’s still excellent work from an artistic standpoint, but that little something of passionate creativity is missing. There’s no shame in doing a few things well, there’s no shame in doing a lot of things well, but there is a lot of shame in doing nothing well because we think we have to do everything we can. The odds against us learning to do everything incredibly well in a lifetime are high. Here is the viewpoint of one writer, which seems to fit this topic perfectly.

“the hardest thing for me to acknowledge is that I might not have a talent in something. You see, we have been taught that we can do anything and have forgotten that we shouldn’t do everything. 

 maybe it’s ok to find one thing and get good at it. someone sitting next to us may be really good at the thing we can’t do well, and suddenly we have this world that works together. when we focused on the one thing we can do well or learned to do well, the level of skill and talent in the world just went up, because now it’s not just a bunch of people doing many mediocre things, but many people doing great things. See the difference? Focus on that one thing. Go. “ -Anonymous

South Africa // Hidden Places

By on May 22, 2014 in Inspiration, The Difference

John and Bethany are the husband and wife team of Duoimagery whose talent in photography, and love for humanity has always inspired me. They are currently studying missions in South Africa, and as they both have a keen love of nature, have taken some fun excursions into some beautiful places in South Africa. When I contacted Bethany about contributing to the blog, she sent me these photos, and the text below.

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Theres something so indescribably magical about the beauty of this world that God has made. When I wander in beautiful places, my heart feels connected to the power and the wonder that God breathed into nature. I grew up in many places – the mountains, the desert, next to a red slick rock canyon and surrounded by woods. All my life I would escape into the beauty and stillness around me and just .. be. When I get away and loose myself into a beautiful place, it feels like God is right there, speaking to me in the trees, kissing me with the sun, touching me with the wind.

Since January of this year, my wanderings have found me in the country of South Africa and I’ve come across some of the most beautiful places I’ve ever seen. One day we drove up into the mountains and pulled over on the side of the road next to a field. We wandered through the field and before our eyes the ground fell away and beneath us was one of the most spectacular waterfalls I have ever experienced. There are no paths, signs, nothing. It’s a beauty hidden and wild, just waiting to be found.

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The wild, lonely, beautiful places are where I find myself, and where I know that God is real, that he speaks to me and loves me. To stand on the edge of the third largest canyon in the world, the vastness spreading before me, to hear the crash and turmoil of water dashing over the edge of a cliff, to walk along a path leading to beauty.. to me, this is truly being, truly knowing the Creator. Experiencing what he formed, being in touch with the things he created, I experience him.

Surrounded by the wonder, I am small, insignificant.
Who am I?
I am Imago Dei, the image of God.
I am fully known and fully loved.

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Meet John and Bethany here and get to know them a little better, it’s worth it. They have some pretty amazing dreams and love for all people.

Land of the Free // Thailand Part II

By on May 8, 2014 in Inspiration, The Difference

Dear tourist city

Filled to the brim with

Glorious light and breathtaking sunsets

Beautiful crystal clear seas sparkling

Vacationists staying at tropical paradise

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Why is light a cover for breath-halting darkness?

Why is beauty treated as a commodity to be sold like cattle?

Why is paradise for some a living hell for others?

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Dear floating market

Hovering buoyant above olive waters

Alive with hustling activity and curious sightseers

Exchanging coins for coconuts hoping neither will sink

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Why is your people’s future floating but not flowing anywhere?

Why are you living in this monotonous grind day after day?

Why is exchanging this job, this life, not even on your radar?

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Dear extravagant mall

Decked in elaborate decorations and cutting edge innovations

Lavishly themed after a different country on each of your ten floors

Charging prices more expensive than first-world America

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Why is there a slum literally next door decked in mold, rubbish, filth?

Why is languishment the theme to some not ten blocks away?

Why is a priceless child begging down the street?

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Steal me

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And really, isn’t this a reflection of my life?

Dear perplexing life

Seemingly carefree and joyful

Patiently bearing with the shortcomings of others

Accomplishing so much good for the world

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Why is your soul heaving burdened, disappointed, worrying?

Why is your heart frustrated and resentful?

Why do you do the very things you don’t want to do?

“Who will rescue me from this body of death?” (Rom 7:24)

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Redemption-oh-so-dear,

The mechanic who doesn’t paint us,

He changes our engine

The doctor who doesn’t patch us,

He heals our ailment

The trainer who doesn’t primp us,

He transforms our physique

 

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 This Redemption

Who digs past the façade, unearthing the dirt,

Peering at your core, the raw bare soul,

And loves you inexpressibly

Liberates your chains

Replaces darkness with light

Transforms your life

And you are never, ever the same.

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If any of you readers are interested in teaching English for a minimum of six weeks with the Baptist Student Center in Bangkok, please contact me through my website and I can put you in touch with the center’s director.

  All photography credits go to Christina Hastings

Behind every face is a story | Thailand Part I

By on April 27, 2014 in Inspiration, The Difference
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I met Christina Hastings at the 2014 Christian World View Film Festival and overheard her mention that she is interested in missions and humanitarian photography. Of course I had to introduce myself as these two topics are interests of mine, and she agreed to contribute a blog post and photos of a recent trip to Thailand. When I got the content and photos this week I sat there blown away by the story she had sent along of the horrible truth of life for some people, and the beauty found in the eyes and souls of many others. -Lynette

The story in Christina’s words…

Her sunken eyes stared listlessly at the sidewalk she sat upon, a tiny baby asleep in her lap. In her free hand rested a battered cup craving to be filled with a few coins. I think she noticed me gazing at her because she slowly lifted her eyes to meet mine. Two brown chasms of hopelessness stared at me. She was breathing, but there was no life inside of her. What really stung my heart? She was perhaps eight year old. Why should an eight-year-old or a helpless baby be subjected to a despairing beggar’s life on the streets like this? I turned to my Thai cousin and asked, “Can we take them back to your family’s house and at least give them clean clothes and good meal?” He sorrowfully shook his head and replied, “Most street beggar kids in Thailand are owned by the mafia. They’re probably watching us right now, and it’s likely that anything in that cup funds the mafia. Sometimes they even forcibly hurt kids and rip off body parts in order to elicit sympathy from tourists.”

Like a hammer striking glass, my heart fragmented. I couldn’t believe the cruelty. That day a part of my heart died, but that day a part of my heart breathed life anew when compassion in my head collided with compassion in my heart. You see, I’ve heard about kids forced to beg on the streets. I’ve known about child slavery. I’m familiar with statistics about child starvation. But it was all simply that: statistics. That day I forgot the statistics about people, and asked, “What about this person?” The infamous Stalin himself is attributed with this observation, “A single death is a tragedy; a million deaths is a statistic.”

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Have we forgotten? Have I?

Behind every statistic is a face.

Behind every face is a story.

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Behind every story is a heart.

Behind every heart is a soul.

A longing soul aching to be fully known and fully loved.

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An invaluable soul created with vigilant care by the God of the Universe.

An immortal soul with an eternal destination.

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I wish I had a picture of the girl who so profoundly affected me, but unfortunately I don’t. But instead this post is filled with pictures of other beautiful immortal souls in Thailand. Every day you meet immortals too. The boy on the other side of the cash register, the driver weaving through traffic, the man behind you in line at Starbucks, the little girl swinging in the park, the tired mom with an armload of groceries… How will you treat them?

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“There are no ordinary people. You have never talked to a mere mortal. Nations, cultures, arts, civilizations – These are mortal, and their life is to ours as the life of a gnat. But it is immortals whom we joke with, work with, marry, snub, and exploit – immortal horrors or everlasting splendors.”

-C.S. Lewis

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Please head on over and check out some more of Christina’s  photography, and if you’re in the Austin, TX area, I know of a photographer to recommend!

Stick around, there’s a Part II Thailand post coming up soon…

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