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White Woman
'White Woman' - 1986 snake |
White Woman: Facts Sometimes when bowhunting, a whitetail
will give the hunter a shot, but in order to put the arrow through the vitals,
the hunter is forced to contort their body into a difficult or awkward position.
This is done all while maintaining perfect shooting form to launch the arrow to
its mark.
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Olga 1
'Olga 1' - 1985 snake |
The Conundrum Whitetail deer are among the most ascetically
beautiful animals, and yet, a bowhunter will shoot them, aiming at their vital
organs, with the hopes of killing them. How can this be? The reasons can range
from the practical to the philosophical to the purely biological. For starters, hunting (a form of scientific game
management) ensure that whitetail will always continue to thrive. The venison
these magnificent animals provide is among the healthiest and tastiest meat, surpassing their domestic counterparts by miles. Of course, the chance to arrow these
beautiful creatures, who are unmatched in their survival characteristics, fills
a bowhunter with the highest respect for the whitetail. By putting the fair
chase laws at the forefront to hunt this quarry, and giving thanks when we are
able to arrow the whitetail, our egos are eliminated. Any bowhunter worth his
salt knows that the whitetail will win the chase more times than not and for
those reasons, we treasure the experience.
How could I shoot (photograph) my mother while she was dying
from cancer? By following the same rules
of any ethical hunter. My mother knew I was a photographer and that my life’s
work was to document. She knew I would
never exploit her illness for my own gain. In essence, she trusted that I would
use the same unwritten rules for photographing her, as I would with the
whitetail I shoot. Olga 1 is the first of
the series of the personal photographs which I shot while both caring for and
documenting my mother’s battle with a brain tumor.
January 12, 2013
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