Irvine Portrait - Irvine Photography

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Dad was a rugged western kinda guy. Raised by his Texan father and Iowan mother, he was around the great outdoors as often as he could.

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Dad was 82 years old, strong and younger-looking than his years. He was as sharp as he ever was, planning with great detail a trip to Sequoia in August with Mom and their grandson Trevor, when he simply died while working in the back yard. Trevor hopped the fence and found him laying there, and tried CPR with no response. I got the call from my sister Heidi and driving home to pickup my daughter I was in disbelief. It can’t be!! I had planned to see him this weekend, but missed seeing him last week. This isn’t right. He can’t be dead, he has things to do! I wanted to show him my big printer I just bought. FUCK!

My ex-wife Carol drove us quickly to my parents home in Long Beach, and the mortuary was already there to pick him up. I ran into the house and to the back yard, there was a grouping of umbrellas around Dad’s body on the ground, keeping him from the heat of the sun. He looked so normal except the bunch of people lying against him weeping. All these people standing around. I just wanted to be alone with him. Ask him what the hell happened, there has to be a technical explanation for this and he’d know what it was. But eventually we had to help the mortuary guys get him on the gurney, where they took him in a white van to the mortuary.

A few hours later we went to the mortuary for a viewing. Dad and Mom discussed his “upon death” instructions, and did not want a casket, embalming, all that hooey. A simple, immediate cremation in the most efficient way possible, with his ashes kept to take to their pre-arranged spot in the Sequoias was what he wanted, and Mom too. We filled out some more paperwork, and went back to the house.

It was a long night, Mom grieving while making us comfortable in our own grief. Each of us was running the movies back in our heads about our own special relationships with Dad and his family. We each talked about times where Dad was there for us, offered wisdom, kindness and love while we grew old. Dad had many dimensions; he was a true craftsman with anything he set his mind to, his engineering skills giving him logic to help solve problems. But there was this wisdom that came from doing things the right way and the wrong way. He had a strong belief in God and Christ, but was never a religious “church” person. He believed that being as close to the kind of person God wants us to be was the right way to go. Forgiveness is not limited to sin against God, but to each other. It’s never too late to start doing things right, being a better person. He was such a generous man in so many ways; raising a family in tough times, doing special things to make his children well-rounded and learn what this life on planet earth was all about. Our family trips to the mountains, deserts and travel destinations gave us the chance to see what he thought was important about these places he knew so much about. He was a seasoned traveler, saw so many things through WWII and his flight test career. He was a street fighting boy who joined the Marines and saw war at its worst in China. He studied life and cultures in his own way, and was able to navigate the world. He said of prejudice “One guy saying he’s better than another is just silly. In the end, we are all just bags of water.”

My own relationship with Dad went through stages. When I was a child I just did what Dad did because he wanted me to. When I was a teenager, I rebelled naturally and went off to go do things “my way”. When I grew up and became a father, I learned WHY Dad did the things the way he did them, and what it must have been like for him since I was a dad myself. Now that my daughter is a teenager, I learned just how patient he was since I had to become patient too. What I love about Dad was that he loved to learn new things, and computers were always a venue for us to learn together. I enjoyed helping him setup his computers, fix software and help him get his music sorted out. He liked to mix his own CD’s from old recordings, and was proficient in his ’80’s using studio mixing software to finely tune his recordings.

One of the things I owe my Dad is my love of photography, which is something we both shared. He loved shooting and making his own prints, from way back when he shot film and developed Cibachrome prints in his garage darkroom to digital and Photoshop creations. It was his insistence when I was a kid that I learn how these things worked, and even though at the time I was “bored” it stuck with me. He setup lights and did home portraits of our family, in our living room and the backyard. It turned out I got the bug too, and experimented on my own the way he did. I am really grateful that he played along whenever I photographed him, because I have some wonderful shots of him looking rugged and handsome. He was never a grandstander, flashy or showey that way but if there was a camera around he was patient while I setup my shot because he knew what I was doing and would do the same things himself. When his eyes began to fail him, he was determined not to let that rob him of his photography. He just adjusted things in a logical, engineering way; big monitor, different shooting method, take his time.

Dad was educated with various college courses over time and eventually got his degree, but really he was so intelligent and accomplished with his experience that he had “science and streetsmarts” that few people attain. He taught me how to roof a house, paint, drywall, electrical, silversmithing, plumbing, landscaping, car maintenance, carpentry, the first PC, printing and retouching, math (even though I was never much good past adding up my bills…). Above all, he taught me how to be a good man simply because he was one himself. It was important to me that my Dad was proud of my work, because he was responsible for so much of that by giving me the opportunity and encouragement. My Dad’s last communication with me was an email the day before he passed away, saying “Wow, great pix. love, dad.”

I know each of us family members have our own special bond with Dad, and have stories to tell. I thought I’d do mine now that I’ve stopped crying, and before I start crying again.

Working with Xtreme Cycle Design Travis, Glass Block Products Jeff, Coveringz.com La Chale and beautiful model Natalie Green we photographed (3) custom choppers at the Glass Block warehouse in Anaheim.   As usual, I was working up a sweat trying to solve technical problems with shooting against glass, and making do with the lighting that I had with me.  I got a lot of support from everyone, including Gary (Molten Chaos Studios) who really pulled out all the stops to make this shoot happen.  Thanks Gary for the candids during our shoot!

 More pix: http://www.photoshack.com/thumbnails.php?album=4852

Update:  http://irvineportrait.com/2008/07/21/xtreme-cycle-design-shoot/  Success!! 

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Saturday the 19th is the shoot for Xtreme Cycle Design .  I’m teaming up with Glass Block Products who will be building large glass wall as a background in their warehouse, which will be lit from behind.  We’ll be working with model Natalie Green and makeup artist Coveringz shooting bikes that look like this:

http://www.bhphotovideo.com/c/product/543425-REG/ATP_Electronics_AF_GPSMBG_GPS_PhotoFinder_Standalone.html

• In use, the PhotoFinder is extremely simple to operate. When the unit powers on, it will seek out the signals from GPS satellites above. Once the channels are “locked,” the device can and should be left on and operating as long as the user is out shooting. The time to lock will vary depending on the ready state of the GPS and the clarity of the satellite link. “Cold-start” times can be as quick as 45 seconds; “hot-start” is 1 second. A set of two AAA batteries will provide 7.5-8 hours of constant use.

  When ready, all a user has to do following a day of photography is insert a card into the PhotoFinder or copy the tracklog into their favorite photo editor that can accept such data. Actually, the Geotagging operation using either method can be done at anytime as the PhotoFinder is simply matching the times it has recorded, with the time stamp the camera records onto each photo. Couldn’t be easier!

• Price: $ 89.95
• Instant Rebate: - $ 10.00
• Price after Rebate: $ 79.95

Stoneriver is closing its doors  I really loved the quality of work Naoto was delivering with a full service print, mount, brushstroke and framing and I’m sad he’s closing his shop.  I decided to bite the bullet and buy his large format printer the Epson 9880 and do the giclee printing myself.  I have to learn how to do the stretcher framing, but I think I can do that so with the exception of framing, I will be able to do nearly everything myself.

So, what that means is that in order to keep the machine running and pay for itself, I’m open for business as a fine art giclee printmaker!

Turns out that the chopper that West Coast Choppers wanted to test shoot was a prototype; they can’t let that stuff get out.  So, I’m going to test shoot with another chopper somewhere nearby with the original model Natalie Green.  Still need the chopper though; anybody wanting to point me in the direction of a unique machine can comment me or email me. 

I have a friend who is helping me get a test shoot for West Coast Choppers (www.westcoastchoppers.com) as their staff photographer.   If you weren’t aware, this is the premier custom bike company in Long Beach that has put out the most awesome choppers for the highest-end clientele in the world…think “Ghost Rider“…

So wish me well; I’m trying to shoot my test with a model on the 4th of July!!!