Wednesday, September 10, 2014

Bikes and Cameras

I ride my bike almost everyday. It's the best way to see the city, and I almost always have my camera on me when I ride. So this post is a collection of shots taken while on bike rides. 


Kaylah loves to stop and get photos of her bike against murals so from time to time I'll take one of my own.



Jason using a construction barrel to get his shot.



Best pineapple milkshake ever.



Because group shots are always a must.




This band set up and started playing on the sidewalk as the Indians game let out. 



Ricky.



Taking a break from the ride to sit on the roof of Ricky's studio.



My bike and an old lift bridge.






Photos taken with a Canon Mark III, and Canon 60D, with a Canon 35mm f/1.4, and Canon 20mm f/2.8 lens.

Tuesday, September 9, 2014

Abandonment Issues vol. 006

With no wedding to shoot on Saturday Brandon and I decided to spend a few hours exploring. The first stop was an abandoned building on the East side that we had both been to before but neither of us had taken the time to shoot it very well.

The building is old and the floors are really bad, but the lighting isn't the best and overall it's not one of the most exciting locations. 






The building was littered with office supplies. Desks, filing cabinets, computers, computer software, etc. 







It also had a handful of arcade games. 



I would have loved to have added this to my collection of creepy antique photos but it was too far gone.




The next place we went was an abandoned bridge, the only suspension bridge in Cleveland. Unfortunately it was so over grown that it was near impossible to shoot. We had climbed it in the Winter before nature completely took over.



I'm willing to bet that not too many Clevelanders know about this abandoned road that is slowly falling into the river. It's definitely one of my favorite places to bike or walk through, especially at night because some of the street lights are still operational. This area was a popular spot for the homeless who built tents and makeshift houses along the road, although earlier this year many of them were torched. Now it appears that only a handful of people still call this stretch of road home.






Photos taken with a Canon Mark III and Canon 60D, with a Canon 20mm f/2.8, and Rokinon 8mm Fisheye lens.

Friday, September 5, 2014

An Abandoned Train Station

I've been exploring the city of Cleveland, and it's abandoned buildings for over ten years now. I've been in some incredible buildings but there was always one particular building that I wanted to explore but could never find a way into, until now. The train station on Canal Road.

This stone and brick structure was built in the late 1800s as the Cleveland Terminal & Valley Rail Road Station. Later the CT&VRR was bought by the Baltimore and Ohio Rail Road, which is why most people refer to this building as the B&O Station.

A huge thank you to my long time Instagram friend Cierra for knowing the right people and relentlessly emailing them. I don't think I ever would have seen the inside of this building on my own. 






Beautiful tile work throughout the first floor.



This staircase hugged an ornate wrought iron elevator cage.






Looking down the elevator shaft.







Heading into the basement.





If you look closely at the greenery at the lower left portion of the image you can see steel beams. Those beams held up the platform that once extended out from the building. Trains carrying immigrants would have pulled up here, and the new U.S. citizens would have walked into this building, filled out some papers, and been on their way. In a way this building was Cleveland's own miniature Ellis Island.



This building is so rich in history and architecture. It's sad to see it sit empty. There have been a number of plans to renovate it but as with most projects like this, the money just isn't there. 



Photos taken with a Canon Mark III, and Canon 60D; using a Canon 20mm f/2.8, and a Rokinon 8mm Fisheye lens.

Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Street Photography

One of my favorite genres of photography is Street Photography. I rarely shoot it, but if I could choose only one type of photo to display on my walls it would be street photography. Street photography is essentially the process of taking photos, usually in a candid way, of the human condition, typically in an urban environment, but not always.

Now after posting one of my photos of a panhandler on Instagram I took some flack from a couple people who obviously don't understand art, and street photography. I'll say this once more, my intentions are not to take advantage or exploit anyone. My intentions are to document the city where I live. Neglecting to shoot photos of homeless, panhandlers, and anyone else less fortunate would be like a news reporter showing up to a house fire and only showing and talking about the beautiful landscaping of the house next door. If my photos of a homeless person stir some sort of emotion inside of you; then good, I've done my job. Don't get angry with me though, get angry at the situation that put them there.

The internet has turned us into desensitized bullies, while simultaneously made us into overly sensitive cry babies. How can we watch the most vile, degrading, disgusting porn, or spend hours looking at websites dedicated to making fun of overweight or poorly dressed shoppers at Walmart? How can middle school girls be telling each other to kill themselves (and some do), but yet we post a photo of a homeless person or a dad posts a photo of his infant daughter without a shirt on (what parent doesn't have photos of their little kids running around naked?) and the internet goes ballistic. We have such a double standard today, and why? It's because the internet generation is a generation of hurt and pains that get buried instead of dealt with, and all of that bitterness manifests itself in trolling self-righteous hate comments. The internet has made it so easy to feel better about ourselves by calling out other people's flaws instead of facing our own.

If you morally object to me taking a photo of someone on the street without their permission, that's fine, don't look. We all have different morals and opinions, telling someone how to live their life, especially when you don't even know that person, is rude and pointless. You won't change my feelings on the matter and I won't change yours. 


"The issue of street photographers taking photos of strangers in public places without their consent (which is the definition of candid photography) for fine art purposes has been controversial...

While individuals may complain of privacy or civil inattention violations when they become the subject of candid photography, the work of photographers cannot be done in any other way and if candid photography were restricted then society and the future generations would lose works of art, educational images, newsworthy images, and images of people's history." - Wikipedia


A woman waits for passersby in hopes of spare change.



Construction workers in a dumpster yelling at each other about how to properly fill the bin.



A woman waits to cross the street.





Watching a street performer at sunset.



A man eats his lunch on a street corner.



A woman takes a smoke break in a parking garage to avoid the rain.



'600 Safe Work Days'




Staying dry with a trash bag cape.



So nice to see some of Cleveland's beautiful old buildings getting the attention they deserve.






Photos taken with a Canon Mark III, Canon 60D; with a Canon 135mm f/2.0 lens.