Photography

Being a jour­nal­ism stu­dent, I had to take pic­tures for some of my class­es and arti­cles that I wrote for the Dai­ly Campus. 

Here’s a gallery of my pho­tos. Click on an image to view larg­er and to read the caption.


Portraits: My dad, Cedric Durafour

This is a por­trait series of my father, a man who did not have an easy life, but who keeps mov­ing forward. 

We both laughed because we were both embar­rassed the assign­ment. Tak­ing a por­trait is way more inti­mate than a reg­u­lar pic­ture. So it was very new, and amusing. 

I want­ed to cap­ture the wall art and the sen­tence under it because they go along per­fect­ly, but they do not rep­re­sent the same thing for him. The knit­ted flower was made by my great-grand­moth­er, and it is some­thing that my father remem­ber from his child­hood. It was always on her bed, and he sees it as one of the rare sweet mem­o­ry of his child­hood. When she passed away, my father’s aunt kept it, and she gave it to him last sum­mer when he went back to France with his wife and step-daughter. 

The sen­tence is in old region­al French and means “the sun makes me sing.” While on their trip, my sis­ter met my father youngest sis­ter. They both are the same age, but they were very shy, and did not try to com­mu­ni­cate which made my father angry. So he decid­ed to make them scream “I love sun” to get passed that shy­ness. Then, while on the road, they saw that sen­tence, writ­ten on the walls of an old house in the mid­dle of nowhere, My dad thought of it as a sign. 

Tak­ing por­traits was new for me, so at first I was very shy about it. I start­ed to take some pic­tures that most­ly looked the same, and my dad, an eter­nal kid start­ed to joke around. Doing those kind of things rep­re­sent him very well, since he always does stuff like that. 

My dad also loves mak­ing fire. I think that fire is some­thing com­fort­ing for him. His look is focused on the action, but there is no fear, just calmness.