Second shooting for the phenomenal Jen Steele.

August 19th, 2011

I first met Jen Steele when I was a bridesmaid in my friend’s wedding and Jen was the photographer. It was the first time that I got to see another wedding photographer in action. Jen was awesome and my friend was thrilled with the images that she captured of her wedding. I got a call recently from Jen because her regular second shooter had hurt his hand and she needed someone to fill in for one of her weddings. It was my first experience second shooting and I have to say it was pretty fun to step back and work for a different boss for a change ;p  Jen is so great to work with and her images are top notch. She also does incredible boudoir photography that I am trying to get the guts up to hire her for. Guts up? Maybe guts in.

Thanks for a great day, Jen!

Here are just a few of the images that I took second shooting.

Lovely Lilie

August 18th, 2011

This is part one of a two part series for this scrumptious family. They are avid surfers so part two is going to involve sand, surf and snuggles but we wanted to get some images of the first days at home too. There is something so special about those first couple of weeks of settling in as a family. You enter a cocoon and your entire world exists within the four walls of your house. Hours pass just staring at your baby and nothing feels so rewarding. And the love. Oh the love.

A stitch in time.

August 18th, 2011

This was a really fun and dear shoot for me. Brianna’s grandmother is an incredibly talented knitter and has made gorgeous sweaters for all the new arrivals in her and her daughters’ lives over the last many years. I was so touched to receive one when my Ella was born. Hand-made gifts are always the most precious and I think of the creators everytime I use them. When I heard that Brianna was on the way I asked if Mrs.Fathers would half knit a blanket so we could do a shoot around it and honour all that she has done for the grateful families in her life. Thank you Brianna, Shelly, Blair and Mrs.Fathers for being in my life and making it richer. xo

The inner ear and a big timeout.

July 14th, 2011

The last two months have been such an incredibly wonderful and horrid journey. On May.3rd, I woke up in the middle of the night and the world was spinning (imagine drunk spins but times it by a thousand). Honestly, I thought I was dying from a brain aneurysm. It felt that wrong. I couldn’t stop throwing up. I called my parents to take me to the hospital so Gene could stay home with Ella. When we got to the hospital, the doctor said it was an inner-ear infection and, since it was viral, I just had to wait it out. They gave me tranquilizers and gravol. For two weeks, I couldn’t function at all. All I could do was sleep and stare at the wall. Through physio I learned that when your brain is recovering (which apparently it had to do after the infection) it takes in every bit of stimulation that is in its environment in order to recreate learning pathways that may have been effected. Normally, our brains block out all unnecessary messages and just concentrate on the info important at that time. Because my brain was on overdrive EVERYTHING was overwhelming. Every sight, sound and touch was pretty unbearable. After two weeks I was able to move around a bit but I was still constantly nauseous and my head just felt strange. I couldn’t handle anything electronic (no tv, no computer, no cellphone) and I had no energy. That was my life for two months. So what about the journey was so great?

Super amazing part of the journey key point #1- My family rocks my world. They are so incredibly loving and supportive and kind that I tear up just thinking about it. My Mom and Dad put their lives on hold to look after Gene, Ella and I for TWO MONTHS. They took Ella to school, they made us meals, they nursed me back to health. They are my heroes. Gene soldiered on at work and tried his best to stay strong while he was freaking out inside that he might lose his wife (there was a good chunk of time that we weren’t convinced it was my inner ear. The other alternatives were pretty scary.) Ella, my sweet sweet child would bring me blankets and kiss my forehead. Family, everything I do I do for you. You are my heart and soul and nothing in the world means more to me than you.

Super amazing part of the journey key point #2- I was forced to unplug for two months. The only thing that would ease my symptoms was to go outside and sit in nature. Lucky for me, my parents recently got a 7 acre slice of nature heaven. That land helped heal me. I sat with the sheep and the birds and the bugs and the sun. The body and mind have always fascinated me and this whole experience has led to some interesting insights for me. Because stimuli was so overwhelming I became acutely aware of just how much our bodies take in on a daily basis. You know that feeling when you go camping and you are in nature and you just feel so at peace. In the past, I mostly attributed that to the fact that I was on vacation and didn’t have to be on any schedule. I could just relax. Well now I know that it has a lot more to do with the difference in stimuli bombardment. In nature, the whole palette is neutral and calm. In our cities, everything is screaming for our attention. Ads, signs, phones, radios, screens. While we have become conditioned to tune it out and deal with it, it is still effecting our bodies and brains. I actually listened to an interesting program on CBC the other day about an experiment where two groups of people were giving an exam. Before the exam, one of the groups was walked down a busy street while the other did not. The group that walked down the busy street scored lower on the exam. My longwinded point here is that even though I was sick, being away from all the screens that are so much a part of my life felt so much healthier.

Super amazing part of the journey key point #3- Before getting sick, I spent a lot of late nights on my computer editing images because that was the only time I had without a toddler interrupting ;) Really late nights and early mornings led to a pretty decent coffee habit. Tired + coffee = bad eating habits. Really I just had a horribly unhealthy cycle going on. While I was sick, I couldn’t drink coffee or alcohol. I couldn’t spend time on the computer. I spent a lot of time nurturing my body with good whole foods trying everything in my power to get healthy again. Getting sick completely reset my clock and habits. In a way it was the best thing that could of happened to me. Now I am so so grateful for my health and my body and I take time to fuel it properly ;)

Blah, blah, blah! I should really just use my camera to tell the story.

Reconnecting with nature and family:

Exhibit A

April 29th, 2011

What a great show it was. I feel so fortunate to have connected with all these amazingly talented women photographers for the Exhibit A gallery show. The turnout to the opening was incredible; the gallery was packed from the moment we opened the doors right up until the end. The day that I sat the gallery, it was pretty quiet which allowed me to take a few photos and have some fun ;)

The series that I did for this show is called “Modern Portraits of a Heritage Town”. I created abstract art by incorporating movement into my shooting while photographing locations around Victoria, BC.

The movement in the pieces is all done in camera with very little post-processing work.

A big thank you to Georgie Wilson for putting this show together, Verbena Floral Design for the gorgeous flowers, The Community Arts Council for the gallery space, the talented photographers involved in the show (look at the end of this post for a list of all the brilliant ladies), and most importantly, my family and friends for your unwavering support and love. xoxo

Next photo taken by Georgie. Thanks, Georgie!!

Check out the fabulous photographers that were involved with this show:

Andrea Kucherawy
Ashley Ohtsijah Hall
Georgie Wilson
Jenna Shouldice
Jesse Holland
Kelsey Goodwin
Lana Robertson
Laura Taylor
Marisa Savegnago
Nancy Brown
Rachelle Polsom
Ryan Macdonald
Saskia Bjornson

The show would not have been hung nearly as perfectly if Lana Winnichyn didn’t help ;)

Birthday Boy.

April 10th, 2011

Click on the photo below to watch some birthday boy fun with cake.

Beloved Japan. Part II- Action.

April 7th, 2011

I am only one, but I am one. I cannot do everything, but I can do something. And I will not let what I cannot do interfere with what I can do. ~Edward Everett Hale

This quote really struck a chord with me.

The recent events in Japan have been so tragic and overwhelming. I had trouble carrying on as usual because so many people were no longer able. I reached a point though when I realized that my empathy was resulting in personal immobility and not useful action. As you can imagine, that wasn’t helping anyone. So I brainstormed ways that I could help and this is what I came up with:

For 2011, 100% of the profits from my photo cards will be donated to the Red Cross. Please click on the image below to access the online ordering gallery.  Instead of grabbing your cards at a store this year, consider buying them here to support relief efforts by the Red Cross.

I would like to thank you all in advance for considering helping out our neighbours. For more information on the Red Cross, check out their website here.

xoxo

Keri

Details: Cards are $5 each, 10 for $30 or 25 for $50.  The cards are beautiful photos on high quality cardstock and come with envelopes. You can pick and choose which images you would like in the packs of cards (if you buy the packs make sure you chose the “photo package” option under the Buy drop-down menu to enjoy the discount pricing). I would be happy to add text to the photos if you are wanting them for particular celebrations or if you would like to use them as thank yous or business send-outs. When purchasing it will mention a three week wait but the cards will actually be ready in a week. Click image below to see photo options.



Beloved Japan.

April 7th, 2011

Gene and I took Ella to Asia when she was 3.5 months old. I will forever be grateful for the experiences we had there, especially as new parents navigating the waters of “how to be a good parent”. Being immersed in other cultures while we were raw and evolving in our new roles was such a gift. We got to witness over and over again that a “norm” is culturally based and not static, which gave us the courage to challenge assumptions and norms from back home. The biggest one of these for me was integrated community.

Everywhere we travelled, Ella was immediately brought into the folds of the community. At restaurants, fifteen year old male waiters would pick Ella up and entertain her while we ate our meal. Out and about, people would offer a stroller that she could nap in. People walking down the street engaged with her all the time. She was continually encouraged to be a part of the happenings. Kids were everywhere. They are a very valued part of the community. I remember coming home and going through culture shock when people wouldn’t even make eye contact with Ella (this is not a judgement on individuals here, it is merely an observation of collective habits).

In Japan, the kindness of the community was immense. At one point, we ran out of diapers for Ella. We stopped a mom in the street to ask about where to find some. The mom passed her young baby to her friend and proceeded to take us to the store to find some. One empty store led to another and after an hour of looking (and many attempts at trying to let this poor lady get back to her baby) we found some. We were so touched by her graciousness. Another time, I was on my own checking out some stores when it started to rain. The shop-keeper offered me an umbrella. I thanked her but said that I wouldn’t be back this way and that I would be fine. She insisted that I take it anyway. Those are just two random examples of the endless warmth and generosity that we were shown. Beauty, kindness, grace and dignity were everywhere.

Beauty . Kindness . Grace . Dignity

That is all I can think about since first hearing of the devastating earthquake and tsunami and now resulting nuclear troubles. The thought of such horrific events happening to such beautiful people haunts me.

Whole communities have been wiped out and many more may never be able to return to their towns, their neighbourhoods, their homes or their familes. I can not imagine what that horror, loss and displacement must feel like.

If I were there, I would be giving hugs, making food, building shelter, doing whatever I could to help ease some of the pain. Because I can not be there right now I want to at least help support the ones who are. I don’t usually ask for help but I am asking for your help today in working with me to send our support. Every little bit helps and this is my little bit.

http://www.kericoles.com/2011/04/beloved-japan-part-ii-action