Paul just posted his tip on going solo about a shot he took in Morocco. I wanted to take some time to comment on this particular photo. It has long been one of my favorite shots of his and was even my desktop background image for a while. My love for this shot starts with the [...]
Paul just posted his tip on going solo about a shot he took in Morocco. I wanted to take some time to comment on this particular photo. It has long been one of my favorite shots of his and was even my desktop background image for a while. My love for this shot starts with the man in the image. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to be him. When I am answering 50 phone calls, emails, skypes and keeping up with blogs, and social networks, designing wire frames and product spec, shooting jobs and doing post-production and trying to complete the endless lists of tasks on my calendar; what would it be like to have none of that? What if my mind was clear? The simplicity of living in a small house, only one job to do with one task at that job; it sounds like a Zen place to be…
Then there is the flip side of that and the harsh reality of slaving away in the pits all day, with the bad smell of leather hides and dye, the poor pay and the resulting living conditions. I start to think about what is going on his head. Is he happy? is he fulfilled? Does he have love? The fact that you can’t see his face makes these thoughts all the more powerful. From corner to corner this photograph has so much to offer. From the richness of the colors, to the composition that moves you through it to the subject himself. What is he really feeling?
I have been a student of Photography my entire life. I study it daily and am fortunate enough to work with some of the most talented artists in the world. My job is my love but sometimes, even I, take it for granted. I have my off days and can get frustrated just like anyone else. I can be angry at the technology in front of me or the pile of work crushing me like a piano. Then I see an image like this that reminds me what I love about Photography in the first place. An image like this that takes me to another place, another time and I lose myself in it. I think of the passion and dedication of the photographer to go take this image so that I might experience it. I think about the land itself and how different one place is to another. I think about the smells and sounds that a silent image can conjure up. But, most of all I think about the subjects themselves, whether happy or sad, cold or tired, the human condition is shared by us all and images like this level the playing field. In a different life I could have been someone else. A billionaire, a teacher, a toll collector or a doctor. Or I could have been a man from Morocco who works is a leather tannery…
I am grateful for Paul for letting me experience an image like this and be able to think about my own life. It help put things in perspective. It helps me see how lucky I am. I have asked Paul to let us sell this image on PurePhoto Collections and hopefully when he gets back from his trip in a few weeks, he will say yes. He is in Greenland, I think, in a small boat somewhere and probably freezing his ass off. At this moment I am glad I am not Paul Souders, it’s 80 degrees and beautiful and I am safe and warm in front of my computer and not on a small boat in the Arctic ocean.

















Thanks for the thought-provoking post! I often wonder what it would be like to be more unplugged and living more simply. I guess every lifestyle has its sacrifices.
Very true!