Last Thanksgiving, my partner Jack and I sat at his grandparents’ dining room table and stared out at a sea of strangers. These strangers were not our dinner guests; they were the fading and crinkled faces on hundreds of old photographs spread over the table. They poured out of shoeboxes and albums, across a plastic plaid […]
All of the events that happened and choices that were made to get me to where I am today amaze me. This is a photograph of my mom at 12. As her daughter, I can see all the weight of her future in this image. This was before JFK was assassinated, before she protested Vietnam, […]
I just can’t help dreaming of road trips; it must be in my blood! That’s my Grandma Jeanne and my two aunts heading out west in the late 40’s. My grandpa Aug took tons of pictures, a need which I also seem to have inherited. The thing that strikes me most when I look at […]
My mom was diagnosed and hospitalized with schizophrenia when I was very young. She remained hospitalized until passing away 10 years ago. I didn’t know her as well as I would have liked, well not in the traditional sense, but I knew her well through stories shared in my family. The few childhood memories I […]
This week was my MeMe’s birthday. Here she is, young and beautiful, with her sister. MeMe passed away in 2001 at the early age of 61, just a couple of weeks after she was diagnosed with Leukemia. I’m a photographer, so photos are a big part of my life. I don’t have many pictures of […]
Remember you are a gatekeeper to unique family stories. When you ask questions and kickstart a conversation, you reveal why every family should take time to talk about their old analog photos. While we were together for Easter Sunday this year, I asked my grandmother to pull out some photographs of my mother as child. The […]
My Great Aunt Chita in London, circa 1931. She was an aerobatic dancer and performed on tour through Europe with her husband Carlos. Together they danced for decades and eventually opened their own studio in San Diego. She lived such a bold, adventurous life well into her 90’s. But that manicure though! ~shared by @caseydevin1986 […]
My Pop Jon on his first solo-flight, Hemet, CA airstrip. For a short period of time he was the youngest solo pilot in America — I believe he was 14, which makes this 1968 or so. He went on to become a career pilot with Skywest airlines (just retired this past December). I’ve always been […]
Here are my parents during their honeymoon in the Albanian Alps around 1989. The strange thing is that the picture is in black and white because color photos weren’t used until after the fall of the communist regime in the 90s. Until then, TV, photos and movies were in black and white. I was always […]
This is my favorite photo of my mom and me. So glad I found it when digging through hundreds of old negatives I found at my parents’ house. It was made by my father in a hotel room somewhere. At first glance, it appears to be a mother-daughter image, but I think it expresses more […]
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