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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Aug 2018 13:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[NARRATIVE. STORY. TRUTH &#38; LIES. These words are ringing in my head today. When I was younger, my story went like this: My sister was very good at art. Taking nude charcoal drawing classes when she was barely a teenager, creating pottery, and painting. I watched her excel at this, and silently, I decided I was not good at art. I let myself be &#8220;good&#8221; at other things &#8211; writing, for example, which I had never known to be an...<p class="read-more"><a class="btn btn-default" href="https://www.promotingpassion.com/letting-go-of-labels/"> Read More<span class="screen-reader-text">  Read More</span></a></p>]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>NARRATIVE.</strong><br />
<strong>STORY.</strong><br />
<strong>TRUTH &amp; LIES.</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">These words are ringing in my head today.</p>
<p><img decoding="async" loading="lazy" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-5655" src="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/08/19-5653-post/30657097023_7a3d1808d3_o.jpg" alt="" width="700" height="700" srcset="https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/08/19-5653-post/30657097023_7a3d1808d3_o.jpg 700w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/08/19-5653-post/30657097023_7a3d1808d3_o-150x150.jpg 150w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/08/19-5653-post/30657097023_7a3d1808d3_o-300x300.jpg 300w" sizes="(max-width: 700px) 100vw, 700px" /></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>When I was younger, my story went like this:</strong></p>
<p>My sister was very good at art. Taking nude charcoal drawing classes when she was barely a teenager, creating pottery, and painting. I watched her excel at this, and silently, I decided I was not good at art. I let myself be &#8220;good&#8221; at other things &#8211; writing, for example, which I had never known to be an art form. These things don&#8217;t always occur to young people. I took a photography class, and I was the worst at it. I tried hard, and it didn&#8217;t help.</p>
<p>And so the narrative grew and grew until, without ever realizing it, I had decided I would never paint or sculpt or draw. I decided I <strong>could</strong> not. I was beyond help or skill or talent. Learning was not for me.</p>
<p>I regained my confidence as an artist when I pursued film-making. And then again when I became a photographer. But, in some way, those mediums were distinctly different from the raw talent of handmade art.</p>
<p>Up until two weeks ago, I would have continued to tell you that I <strong>can&#8217;t</strong> draw, that I <strong>can&#8217;t</strong> sculpt, that I <strong>can&#8217;t</strong> paint.</p>
<p>In fact, not a month ago I sat with my sister playing with Play Doh. Fast as lightning she made a fish, and then a dinosaur, and so on, until she demonstrated how quickly and easily her brain works in 3D, how she can collect the likeness of reality into clay.</p>
<p>I sat staring at my whale flattened to the table, entirely 2D, and not realistic in the slightest, and that feeling came back to me from childhood. And I joked that I was bad at this, and we all laughed as we do, and I moved on.</p>
<p>But a few weeks ago I saw a class pop up in my email from my local art center.</p>
<p>Ceramics for Beginners.</p>
<p>I clicked it, left it up in my browser for days, debating.</p>
<p>And then I enrolled. Without hesitation or further thought.</p>
<p>And I went to my first class. It was terrifying.</p>
<p><center><iframe loading="lazy" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/eBVmFDSwRr4" width="854" height="480" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen"></iframe></center>I won&#8217;t spoil the rest of the story. I tell it better in my video. I hope you&#8217;ll watch and let me know what you think on this idea of labels and how destructive they can be. I think it&#8217;s an important video to watch to&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Take control back of your narrative.</strong><br />
<strong>&amp;</strong><br />
<strong>Cultivate a positive story for your life.</strong></p>
<p>In the comments (either here or on YouTube), let me know&#8230;</p>
<h3 style="text-align: center;">What is the narrative that you need to change?</h3>
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		<title>Promoting Passion Week 67: Passion Plunge</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2015 14:39:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I awoke at 4:50am to prepare for the morning ahead. I was finally warm in my sleeping bag inside my little tent, but it was time to move. The first blue morning light was creeping in, though it was still dark enough that my eyes needed to adjust to be able to pack up my campsite. Within ten minutes we were ready to hit the road, and so we began driving to the lake that I had picked out the...<p class="read-more"><a class="btn btn-default" href="https://www.promotingpassion.com/promoting-passion-week-67-passion-plunge/"> Read More<span class="screen-reader-text">  Read More</span></a></p>]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I awoke at 4:50am to prepare for the morning ahead. I was finally warm in my sleeping bag inside my little tent, but it was time to move. The first blue morning light was creeping in, though it was still dark enough that my eyes needed to adjust to be able to pack up my campsite. Within ten minutes we were ready to hit the road, and so we began driving to the lake that I had picked out the day before.</p>
<p><img decoding="async" loading="lazy" class="alignnone size-large wp-image-2843" src="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/IMG_0558-1024x683.jpg" alt="" width="900" height="600" srcset="https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/IMG_0558-1024x683.jpg 1024w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/IMG_0558-300x200.jpg 300w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/IMG_0558.jpg 1200w" sizes="(max-width: 900px) 100vw, 900px" /></p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m going to jump in there,&#8221; I told myself.</p>
<p>The day before these things always seem like a grand idea, the type that happens in movies but rarely in our real lives. A fantastic gesture, a willingness to take hold of your own destiny. Movie characters amaze us in this way. We strive to be more like them, but rarely do we go through with it.</p>
<p><center><iframe loading="lazy" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/pXPU4kCv6FU" width="560" height="315" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen"></iframe></center>On the drive to the lake I saw the temperature in the car: 32 degrees F. It was a cold morning. Frost covered the clovers in the fields and crusted on our windshield, but nonetheless we drove on, heat swarming the car, until we reached the lake about 15 minutes later.</p>
<p>I wondered why I was doing this. I wondered if it was really worth it. I wondered why I ever put my self through these situations. Yet still, I set up my camera, put a beautiful dress on, and steadied my breathing. I didn&#8217;t want to jump in that water. I had no desire in that moment to do it. And that is precisely why I knew I had to.</p>
<p><img decoding="async" loading="lazy" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-2844" src="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/IMG_0585.jpg" alt="" width="1000" height="667" srcset="https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/IMG_0585.jpg 1000w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/IMG_0585-300x200.jpg 300w" sizes="(max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px" /></p>
<p>And so I jumped&#8230;or rather, waddled awkwardly across the rocks that stood in my way at the shoreline. And when I got to where I wanted to take a picture, I sat down in the water, splashing my way in, and took a deep breath before laying my head back. I was only in that freezing water for a minute, or maybe even less. It was almost too much. It tested me. It pushed my limits. And then I was out, getting back to dry land as fast as I could, the first rays of sun just barely kissing the mountain peak in the distance.</p>
<p>Even after we drove away and left the lake behind us my toes were still burning from the cold, and I thought, at first, that I didn&#8217;t enjoy the experience. I don&#8217;t like jumping in cold water. But then again, that was never the point. The point was not to enjoy myself or to feel good or to buy into another guilty pleasure. The point was to create an adventure, to push myself, and to do something that I would remember. All of those things happened. And in doing so, my definition of who I am as a person expanded. Suddenly I was who I had been, and now I was more, too.</p>
<p>If I had slept in that morning, not gone camping the night before, and waded blindly through my morning routine, would I have been fundamentally changed? Probably not. But now, because I created an adventure, I wrote new lines in the story of my life that are worth reading. And I am a better person for it.</p>
<h2>I challenge you to go jump in some water &#8211; any time of day, any body of water &#8211; be as creative as you like. Video tape yourself and share that video with me, and if I receive 50 video submissions I will donate $100 to one of the charities listed on this site in the Giving Back section.<br />
Use the hashtag <strong>#PassionPlunge</strong>.</h2>
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		<title>Promoting Passion Week 57: Write Your Story</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Feb 2015 14:33:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[What if we lived every day as though we were writing a new page in a book? Has your story already started? How will you continue it? What messages do you want it to convey? What is your character like? Where does it take place? What conflicts do you run into? What makes you sing with joy? The simple fact is that most people don&#8217;t see their lives as a story. So many people sit back and let life happen...<p class="read-more"><a class="btn btn-default" href="https://www.promotingpassion.com/promoting-passion-week-57-write-your-story/"> Read More<span class="screen-reader-text">  Read More</span></a></p>]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What if we lived every day as though we were writing a new page in a book?</p>
<p>Has your story already started? How will you continue it? What messages do you want it to convey? What is your character like? Where does it take place? What conflicts do you run into? What makes you sing with joy?</p>
<p>The simple fact is that most people don&#8217;t see their lives as a story. So many people sit back and let life happen instead of taking control and sculpting it to be as they wish. A writer would never simply scribble words down on the paper without thinking about their meaning. A photographer does not idly point and click and hope to find a masterpiece in their camera. And so should a person take from the same ideology, that instead of waking up each day and going through the motions of life, take control and live it.</p>
<p>I believe that seeing life in this way will help the artist in anyone. It doesn&#8217;t matter if you create art traditionally or not: everyone is part artist because an artist is someone who sees the world a little bit differently and acts on it. So everyone has an artist within, and it is up to each individual if they release those stories. By understanding how to not only see, but live life with more intent and more story, you begin to understand more about how stories are told, why they are worth living, and how to put that out into the world.</p>
<p><center><iframe loading="lazy" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/VfPC-8vTd-Q" width="560" height="315" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen"></iframe></center>1. Think of each day as a new page in your book. Just as a writer would not write a new page for no reason, we should not live our lives for no reason either. Try to do something each day that furthers your story &#8211; that moves you forward and incites emotion or change. Do something unexpected, or kind, or witty, or scary. Do <em>something</em> that you find interesting. And write down what that thing was.</p>
<p>2. Define what kind of character you are or want to be. Are you strong and bold? Weak and timid? Shy but fearless? How would you describe the character you are playing now, and how would you describe the character you want to be? Who are your favorite characters from books, shows, movies? And why do you love them so much? I am always changing the person I am into the person I want to be, and I will never stop because my life experiences change how I see the world. Strive to write yourself into the character of your dreams.</p>
<p>3. Every character needs a good story arc. Create a goal for yourself or for your art, or both! When you create a dream for yourself, your days are spent contributing to the fulfillment of that dream. Every character in a movie, TV show or book will have a goal they are trying to achieve &#8211; it could be an epic saga, a huge journey, or personal growth &#8211; and very often, it is many things rolled into one. So set a goal for yourself and work to achieve it every single day so that your book pages are filled with meaning.</p>
<p>In the same way that we craft our art, we must write our story in order to live it.</p>
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		<title>Promoting Passion Week 52: Cracked, Flawed, and Powerful</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[I am in love with endings. They are beautiful, tragic, hopeful and sorrowful all at once. They are death. They are roads ending at walls. They stop us where we are and force us to question what that place has become. To put it simpler: They are beginnings. They are life. They are rebirth. This end of another year does not symbolize the end of one thing as much as it does the beginning of another. And with all beginnings,...<p class="read-more"><a class="btn btn-default" href="https://www.promotingpassion.com/promoting-passion-week-52-cracked-flawed-and-powerful/"> Read More<span class="screen-reader-text">  Read More</span></a></p>]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am in love with endings. They are beautiful, tragic, hopeful and sorrowful all at once. They are death. They are roads ending at walls. They stop us where we are and force us to question what that place has become.</p>
<p>To put it simpler: They are <em><strong>beginnings</strong></em>. They are <em><strong>life</strong></em>. They are <em><strong>rebirth</strong></em>.</p>
<p>This end of another year does not symbolize the end of one thing as much as it does the beginning of another. And with all beginnings, it is best to start fresh with some introspection and self-love. It is best to move forward with yourself on your side, because too many of us play for another team. It is best to begin anew with dreams and hopes, and to put our losses to rest.</p>
<p>We have learned together and grown together. We have journeyed long and far and have discovered parts of ourselves we never knew existed. We challenged ourselves and pushed and pulled from others, and did our best to be the best, or at least the best we can hope for within ourselves. That is why I love you all. Accountability, friendship, and love.</p>
<p>I feel so fortunate to close this year out having learned about myself and about others. I have seriously redefined my goals in life. I am no longer satisfied with being a photographer. I want to make a real difference, and so a single word cannot capture what I hope to be. I want to be inspired by all things, naturally and beautifully, as it can be. I want to find my voice so that I may raise it up and stand for something bigger than my own vision. I want to give my imagination legs to stand on, and then wings to soar upon, that I may see the world from a cloud that I built with my own two hands.</p>
<p>As I looked back at this year, I found that the things I did, the “successes” and “failures”, were hardly a thought in my mind. I found it difficult to remember the traveling I did, or the pictures I created, so much as I could remember the lessons I learned while doing those things. Life is so often not about the things we do, but how we choose to look back on them. How they impact us in the future.</p>
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<h3>Give yourself a gift EVERY DAY.</h3>
<p>You are so much more worthy than you know. You are impactful and bright and you can change lives; the first life you should change is your own. Recognize your impact, your wants, your needs. Recognize your capacity for change, and then exact that change. Give yourself something every day that symbolizes that control you have over your world. Wake up to watch the sunrise. Treat yourself to a cookie. Write yourself a card and hide it. Go see a movie. Eat well. Smile at random. Count your successes, no matter how small. And above all, remember how worthy your own happiness is.</li>
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<h3>Forgive yourself before it is too late.</h3>
<p>We want to be better. We want to succeed. We want to push past our barriers. And sometimes, despite our best efforts, we simply do not manage everything we hope for. In those times, forgive yourself before it becomes too hard to do. I had my fair share of lazy days. Days when I watched TV all day. Days when I didn’t want to leave the house, or talk to anyone. Days when I felt inferior to other people, days when I didn’t think I could compete, and days when I just needed a rest. And I realized this year that it’s okay to not be the person you are aiming to be. Everyone needs to recharge and reset. It is okay to take a step back from that hustle and just exist. Forgive yourself now before guilt comes knocking. Let yourself be happy. Take breaks. Be free.<a href="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/stephanie_creaks_2.jpg"><img decoding="async" loading="lazy" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-2387" src="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/stephanie_creaks_2.jpg" alt="" width="700" height="700" srcset="https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/stephanie_creaks_2.jpg 700w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/stephanie_creaks_2-150x150.jpg 150w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/stephanie_creaks_2-300x300.jpg 300w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/stephanie_creaks_2-138x138.jpg 138w" sizes="(max-width: 700px) 100vw, 700px" /></a></p>
<h3>3. You are a work-in-progress, yet you already possess the tools you  need.</h3>
<p>Two things happen all-too-often, perhaps due to our nature. One is that we constantly feel the need to be better, and the other is that we doubt our ability to do so. Remember this: no one expects you to be perfect. You are usually your own worst critic. Be okay with being something less than perfect – that is always more interesting anyway. Live through your flaws. Identify them. Try to grow. And remember, in the midst of those growing pains, that you do have the ability to fix yourself. You have all the tools you need. No one can give them to you. You simply have to search deeper.</p>
<h3>4. You have a gift to give the world – do not keep it to yourself.</h3>
<p>A great friend once told me, when I was refusing to release a picture about 5 years ago, that I have a gift to give the world and not sharing it was to keep that gift to myself. I rolled my eyes. I thought she was being ridiculous – after all, I’m not some crazy narcissistic person who thinks my art is so great. But you know what – she was right. And she wasn’t just talking about me. She was talking about everyone. Every single person has a gift to give the world. It might not be a gift for every single person, but consider this hugely important idea: When you give a piece of yourself, there is someone out there who needs to receive it, and they often will. You never know how you will positively impact someone’s life, so do not keep your gifts to yourself. They are too precious to be hidden away. Embrace them. Know your quirks. Reveal them. Share them openly. Be generous.</p>
<p>We are cracked. We are flawed. We are full of power and energy that we cannot begin to know. We can only hope to search for it, to embrace pieces of it, and to use it to unlock our passion.<a href="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/stephanie_creaks.jpg"><img decoding="async" loading="lazy" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-2388" src="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/stephanie_creaks.jpg" alt="" width="700" height="700" srcset="https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/stephanie_creaks.jpg 700w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/stephanie_creaks-150x150.jpg 150w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/stephanie_creaks-300x300.jpg 300w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/stephanie_creaks-138x138.jpg 138w" sizes="(max-width: 700px) 100vw, 700px" /></a></li>
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		<title>Charles Dickens and Dreaming Big</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 15:33:49 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I am reading an inspiring book right now called How Successful People Think and in it, the author quotes words spoken of novelist Charles Dickens: “He did each thing as if he did nothing else.” We live in a world built on pressures; the pressure to be successful, the pressure to be happy, the pressure to be someone great. We are taught, not necessarily by our parents but certainly by other influences, that we both need to reach higher yet...<p class="read-more"><a class="btn btn-default" href="https://www.promotingpassion.com/charles-dickens-and-dreaming-big/"> Read More<span class="screen-reader-text">  Read More</span></a></p>]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am reading an inspiring book right now called <em>How Successful People Think </em>and in it, the author quotes words spoken of novelist Charles Dickens:</p>
<h2 style="text-align: center;">“He did each thing as if he did nothing else.”</h2>
<p>We live in a world built on pressures; the pressure to be successful, the pressure to be happy, the pressure to be someone great. We are taught, not necessarily by our parents but certainly by other influences, that we both need to reach higher yet stay in our place. We are taught to get a stable job and work for the promotion. We are taught to seek someone wonderful to marry so that we may find stability. We are taught that we should have dreams, yet work for the good of the team. And indeed, each of these things can be individually rewarding. Yet the lessons we are taught by those who influence us, especially as we grow, are very often contradictory.</p>
<p>Instead of being taught to dream big and do what we need to do to achieve that dream, we are taught to dream realistically. Instead of being told that we can be great, we are told to try and be great while staying inside the confines of what is socially acceptable. Each of these paradigms is what ultimately holds so many people back from doing what they love or defining happiness for themselves.</p>
<p>Part of the problem is how widespread we are as individuals. We do what we think we need to do to serve others, and in doing so, very often, forget to serve ourselves. We please our parents and we please our friends and we take care of children and we help our boss, yet behind all of that is a sense of self. We are taught that we must please those higher up than ourselves, that we must obey our parents, that we must, must, must. And behind all of those “musts” is what we need to nourish our souls.</p>
<p>“He did each thing as if he did nothing else.” I think this quote is so powerful for two reasons. One is of presence. To be present is to perform each task as if it were the only one; to get rid of distractions and embrace a life in the now. The other reason why I love the words so much is what it implies about the man himself. In order to do each thing at such a level, one must place value on the self so as to see value in doing anything at all.</p>
<p>I do not believe that this quote indicates he did everything better than other people, but instead that he placed value in each thing that he did and was engaged enough to focus his energy into them. So much of our problem today lies in two places: distractions and self-doubt. We doubt ourselves because we are told to, whether directly or unintentionally. Take going to school for art. If you are someone who has done this, it is very likely someone along the way told you how impractical that would be. In my case it was deciding to be a photographer. I had no training and no idea of how to run a business, but my heart was set on it. And as a result opinions came out of the woodwork, and I was told of how practical I needed to be.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">“People don’t make money selling art. You need a backup plan.”</p>
<p>These words are commonly spoken and meant to be caring most of the time. Yet at the same time, they inadvertently tell the person to whom they are spoken that they are not good enough, will not succeed, and should not try. With messages like this floating around everywhere, self-doubt is a disease that plagues many, and understandably so.</p>
<p>What if we could channel some of that Charles Dickens magic and create a world for ourselves where we did each thing as if we did nothing else? What if we made decisions that could change our lives, and do change our lives, and we lived them as though nothing else mattered? To be present, to get rid of distractions, to believe you are worthy of pursuing such goals…that is the ultimate in finding your voice and finding a story for your life.</p>
<p>How can we get rid of the doubt and the anxiety and the distractions? Two simple ideas: The first is that few people care about you as much as you care about yourself, and the people who might care more are the people who will try to keep you safe. You need to take risks. You need to do something scary. And those who love us most will often hold us back, in the kindest way possible and for the very best reasons. Yet we need not listen. We must move forward. The second thing to realize is that you are the only one making decisions in your life. If we place the blame on other people for offering their opinions, we are living life in the shadow of someone else. <strong>A journey in the shadow of another is a very dark road.</strong></p>
<p>Every single person has an incredible, unique story and vision. That story needs to be told, and that vision expressed, and to do so is to empower others to do the same. D<strong>ream big and dream often. Find your voice and share it. Tell the story of your life through your own words.</strong> And next time you take a leap and do something important, do it as if you did nothing else. Do it wholly, with confidence and pride, and do it with love…for yourself, as much as others.</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">**Image by my friend <a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/81602365@N00/">Seth Cashman</a>, who is as kind and true as he is talented.**</p>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2014 13:37:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I was leading a workshop in New Jersey last week, and whenever I teach I emphasize storytelling and how important that can be to an image. For me, the best images have story packed in. It might not be obvious, but it is always something that the viewer can take to interpret as they like. In this particular shot that I set up, it was all about the story. Forget fancy image compositing &#8211; that&#8217;s not what I&#8217;m all about...<p class="read-more"><a class="btn btn-default" href="https://www.promotingpassion.com/looking-for-the-poisoned-apple/"> Read More<span class="screen-reader-text">  Read More</span></a></p>]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was leading a workshop in New Jersey last week, and whenever I teach I emphasize storytelling and how important that can be to an image. For me, the best images have story packed in. It might not be obvious, but it is always something that the viewer can take to interpret as they like. In this particular shot that I set up, it was all about the story. Forget fancy image compositing &#8211; that&#8217;s not what I&#8217;m all about anyway. I love the story.</p>
<p>I wanted to combine several stories here to create a new one. The poisoned apple. Little Red Riding Hood. And the beautiful decaying house we had the fortune of photographing in. I took the idea of poisoned apples with the Little Red character and put them together. When I was setting up I brought my apples out and asked the attendees to take bites out of the apples, which they did, and I set them up so that the apples would come toward my camera.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/applescu.jpg"><img decoding="async" loading="lazy" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-1675" src="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/applescu.jpg" alt="" width="700" height="481" srcset="https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/applescu.jpg 700w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/applescu-300x206.jpg 300w" sizes="(max-width: 700px) 100vw, 700px" /></a></p>
<p>The light came most harshly from a window camera right, and there was another window, less direct, also to the left so I positioned the model (my beautiful sister-in-law Steph) to the more direct window. Later in post I closed in the walls around her so you couldn&#8217;t see the edges of the windows in the shot (it was a very tight space).</p>
<figure id="attachment_1678" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-1678" style="width: 700px" class="wp-caption alignnone"><a href="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/appleslightingtest.jpg"><img decoding="async" loading="lazy" class="size-full wp-image-1678" src="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/appleslightingtest.jpg" alt="Taken during a lighting test in the same space the day before." width="700" height="467" srcset="https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/appleslightingtest.jpg 700w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/appleslightingtest-300x200.jpg 300w" sizes="(max-width: 700px) 100vw, 700px" /></a><figcaption id="caption-attachment-1678" class="wp-caption-text">Taken during a lighting test in the same space the day before.</figcaption></figure>
<p>With the concept I wanted there to be multiple apples eaten as though she is searching for the one with the poison. When one of the attendees asked what the story was, I gave it all: This girl had been traveling through the forest and got lost, and so she entered this house, falling apart and decayed, and she stayed for shelter from the pending storm. When she tried to leave the doors would not open and the windows would not break, and she found herself trapped. The only thing she had were apples, and so she tried each one hoping they were poison.</p>
<p>It was completely meant to be fun and have a story, one that was dark and beautiful to me. I love having fun with fairytales, and especially taking existing fairytales and twisting them a bit. Sometimes we all need a reminder that our craft does not need to be so serious all the time. I create images like this when I want to open up my mind and just have fun with my camera.</p>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2014 14:41:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It was 4:30AM. I was lying in my bed in France waiting for my alarm to go off. I was nervous and excited about the events that were to unfold. I hoped others felt the same. I instructed all of the retreat attendees to be up by 5AM and ready to go on a partially moonlit 45-minute walk to a waterfall where, at sunrise, we would all jump in. Needless to say, I wasn&#8217;t entirely sure what the turnout would...<p class="read-more"><a class="btn btn-default" href="https://www.promotingpassion.com/the-gift-of-presence/"> Read More<span class="screen-reader-text">  Read More</span></a></p>]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It was 4:30AM. I was lying in my bed in France waiting for my alarm to go off. I was nervous and excited about the events that were to unfold. I hoped others felt the same.</p>
<p>I instructed all of the retreat attendees to be up by 5AM and ready to go on a partially moonlit 45-minute walk to a waterfall where, at sunrise, we would all jump in. Needless to say, I wasn&#8217;t entirely sure what the turnout would be.</p>
<p>But, to my surprise, everyone gathered at about 5:15AM and we began our walk to the waterfall. They didn&#8217;t know what to expect. I had scouted the location before and, since I was in complete awe, I knew they would love it. As we walked a few people came up to me and said, &#8220;But we aren&#8217;t <em>really</em> jumping in, are we?&#8221; To which I replied, &#8220;Do I look like I&#8217;m joking?&#8221;</p>
<p>And I wasn&#8217;t. When we got to the waterfall we lined up on the edge, some holding hands, and I counted to three.</p>
<p>1&#8230;2&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..3!</p>
<p><a href="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/IMG_1328-2.jpg"><img decoding="async" loading="lazy" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-1628" src="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/IMG_1328-2.jpg" alt="" width="700" height="700" srcset="https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/IMG_1328-2.jpg 700w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/IMG_1328-2-150x150.jpg 150w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/IMG_1328-2-300x300.jpg 300w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/IMG_1328-2-138x138.jpg 138w" sizes="(max-width: 700px) 100vw, 700px" /></a></p>
<p>And we jumped. We didn&#8217;t think about the consequences and we didn&#8217;t try to think about the shock of it all. We just did it. We climbed to the edge and we jumped in water so cold it was shocking, but also exhilarating. We screamed and clung to one another and tested our limits. And when we were finished, we felt like we could do anything.</p>
<p>That is the beauty of being in the moment and truly being present in your life. You take each challenge as it comes, and you find yourself more and more grateful for the small moments that make up our life story.</p>
<p>Every moment we have is a gift, and to fully appreciate those gifts we must recognize each one as being unique, individual, and inspiring. No one else can be responsible for making your life incredible. By becoming present and focused on the task at hand, there is less time to talk yourself out of adventures, or to dwell on past events. By thinking presently, we are training ourselves in the art of gratitude.</p>
<p>Life is one big story, and if we don&#8217;t choose to live it we are choosing to write the same story again and again. Take a moment today to do something that excites, inspires, or invigorates you. Do something unusual. Do something that you love. And above all, promote your passion, for doing so will write the most meaningful lines of the story of your life.</p>
<figure id="attachment_1629" aria-describedby="caption-attachment-1629" style="width: 900px" class="wp-caption alignnone"><a href="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/10338554_582929691805328_1351437167231816802_o.jpg"><img decoding="async" loading="lazy" class="size-large wp-image-1629" src="http://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/10338554_582929691805328_1351437167231816802_o-1024x682.jpg" alt="Image by Jen Brook" width="900" height="599" srcset="https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/10338554_582929691805328_1351437167231816802_o-1024x682.jpg 1024w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/10338554_582929691805328_1351437167231816802_o-300x199.jpg 300w, https://www.promotingpassion.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/10338554_582929691805328_1351437167231816802_o.jpg 2048w" sizes="(max-width: 900px) 100vw, 900px" /></a><figcaption id="caption-attachment-1629" class="wp-caption-text">Image by Jen Brook</figcaption></figure>
<p>Model: <a href="https://www.facebook.com/jenbrookmodelling"><strong>Jen Brook</strong></a> &lt;&#8211; Lovebug!</p>
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					<description><![CDATA[I remember the exact moment that I truly believed I was an artist. It wasn&#8217;t the day I picked up my camera, or the day I made myself a website, or even the day I quit my job and decided to write &#8220;Photographer&#8221; on my Facebook page in the &#8220;Occupation&#8221; section. It was sometime in between there, on a day roughly in June of 2009. Someone looked at my photos, then so new and unpolished, and said, &#8220;You could be...<p class="read-more"><a class="btn btn-default" href="https://www.promotingpassion.com/the-power-within/"> Read More<span class="screen-reader-text">  Read More</span></a></p>]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember the exact moment that I truly believed I was an artist. It wasn&#8217;t the day I picked up my camera, or the day I made myself a website, or even the day I quit my job and decided to write &#8220;Photographer&#8221; on my Facebook page in the &#8220;Occupation&#8221; section. It was sometime in between there, on a day roughly in June of 2009. Someone looked at my photos, then so new and unpolished, and said, &#8220;You could be an artist&#8221;.</p>
<p>And suddenly, by the time the sentence was out of her mouth, I was.</p>
<p>Nothing actually changed in that moment. Nothing qualified me to be an artist. But suddenly, I was, simply because I believed.</p>
<p>I feel like I have some elusive secret hiding inside when in fact it is the most obvious thing I can think of. There is nothing qualifying me, no piece of paper stating a fact about a college degree, and certainly no merits that somehow make what I do &#8220;art&#8221; instead of an alternative. The only truth is what I believe.</p>
<p>All of this seemed particularly poignant when recently I was filling out a piece of paper for a lecture I was preparing to give. On the piece of paper, it asked, &#8220;Tell us about your educational experience (to get the crowd excited):&#8221; to which I responded, &#8220;I fail all the time, and so I learn&#8221;. I feel fairly certain that was not the answer anyone was looking for, but it was the only answer I could think to give. A lot of formal training will not prepare someone half as well as the inevitable trying and failing of your art. In fact, trying and failing is what makes what we do an art.</p>
<p>So, what makes you qualified to be an artist? Everything and nothing, and this is the truest thing I know. You may not have formal training. You may not have prestigious awards recognizing your talent. But the moment you take time to recognize your own talent, the world will catch up. When you believe in what you do, others will follow. When you let everyone know that your art is worth creating, it becomes relevant.</p>
<p>There does not exist, in my experience, a power so great as the power we hold within.</p>
<p>Networking and socializing and an endless rambling of achievements does not so much as come close enough to tickle the power of kindness, confidence, and creation. The more we create for ourselves, the more others will appreciate what we create. Our art has no merit based on the amount of people that think it is great. Our art has merit simply when we believe it does. If others follow, our art is not built up or diminished but simply accepted personally into the hearts and minds of those who would identify with our stories.</p>
<p>I ask for no greater power than to share a story with a stranger. I want no greater responsibility than to spread kindness and I want no greater gift than to receive it in return.</p>
<p>The next time you find yourself pondering if you yourself are an artist, answer boldly and bravely that you are. Because in that moment when you whisper to the artist within, the Artist will answer out loud.</p>
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