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It's a small one and I'm thinking it's not going to be an arch for much longer.
View it larger to see why.
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AESOP | IVE Group/AFI, 162 Collins St, Melbourene VIC | August 2, 2023 | © Mark Avellino Photography
AESOP | IVE Group/AFI, 162 Collins St, Melbourene VIC | August 2, 2023 | © Mark Avellino Photography
Strange Interlude by Eugene O'Neill. Produced by Transport Group. Starring David Greenspan. Oct-November 2017. Irondale Theater Center. Brooklyn.
I had a different upbringing to my Dad. I was brought up on a street, not a farm. Farming was something Dad did during the evenings and on weekends and my brother, sister and I would help out from time to time. Farming didn't mean much to me and wasn't something that I took much interest in, nor did it prey heavily... but it always niggled in the back of my mind.
I moved to Cardiff to study for some time and on returning home, I was constantly noticing changes. At that time, there was a strong sense of depression within the industry. I knew the area would change gradually, but this was happening at such a rate that the realisation suddenly hit me that things could be very different the next time I'd come home.
One place in particular became a site to reflect on what was happening - Dad's temporary shed. He's a tenant farmer and so can't construct permanent buildings on the land he rents. Even though this is a temporary structure, this place has witnessed his work... So I took to documenting - in as much detail as possible - what was happening under its plastic hood.
Here is where we do the lambing in the spring, keep the hay and straw bales in the summer and autumn... and it proves a good shelter for the sheep in winter. The shed's also full of tools and objects, lined up like artifacts in a museum or sculptures in a gallery - objects that have witnessed better times. I often think what fate lies in store for this place.
My Dad continued in the tradition, following what my family has always done. I know I'll never be a farmer and even though I now work and live in the city, I'll always carry around that same strong sense of belonging to the land.
Near the Village of Chalna
Dacope, Bangladesh
December, 2009
In 2009, many of the villages around Dacope, Bangladesh were adversely affected by the impact of Cyclone Aila. Devastated by tremendous flooding, many village families lost their lives....their homes, their loved ones, and their livelihoods (farming rice in the paddies) to this storm. Over six months after the storm, the people of the village continue to live in inadequate temporary shelter on embankments, as well as lack of drinking water, sanitation, and adequate food for their families. Additionally, the flood waters have transformed into permanent rivers in areas that would have once been their rice patties into vast rivers of water that have engulfed entire villages.
Please enjoy these photographs, but also contemplate what your life would be like if you lived in these conditions. The realities captured in these images reflects the impact of climate change upon some of the most remote and vulnerable village populations of our planet.
The TV is 200 pounds, so I needed to add some structural support. The price we pay for TRUE high-def... CRTs are friggin heavy...
This temporary road has had to be laid like a long ribbon through the countryside in order to access the power line and change the pylons.
Two units. Not much deeper than they are wide. Huge debris pile in the background.
An article about Ishinomaki almost 3 years after the tsunami.
college ave. / main st. in downtown blacksburg.
used to be a two-lane street. now traffic-calmed with bollarded same-grade sidewalk and roadway. one way one lane street with parking.
"music at the lawn" every friday.
A temporary bridge helps keep people moving while we build a permanent bridge. This bridge is on a temporary bypass lane at a fish project site on US 101 south of Forks. The project replaces an outdated culvert with a new 175-foot-long concrete girder bridge.
there are times in every person's life when we step out of our shoes, out of character, and run off somewhere that not everybody can see or understand. but we will come back, one day.
Since I finished College I haven't been shooting film half as much as I used to. In particular Black & White, as that (and colour slide), are a bitch to get developed!
This is the last roll of the stuff I have lying around. It's going to wait and wait until september.