Nic Dunlop, a photographer, came and taught a photography workshop—so I thought it only fitting that I show what I came up with. Our instructions were to take an establishment shot, a profile shot, a detail shot, an action shot, and then a fifth of any of those. We had to tell a story, and no children and no monks were allowed.
So I headed off through the streets and decided, despite the heat and blaring sun, to venture down a street I had not been down yet. I first found myself in a neighborhood, then at a resort, and finally I came upon a bustling street with lots of excitement and potential subjects. All the pictures were to be of the same subject, so I wanted something new (and boy, did I find it).
I came upon this brick building in construction and thought, “why not?” There was a young guy working the brick pulley, and seeing as I had never seen this orange contraption before, it fit. He spoke a little English, and I speak a little (very little) Thai, so we were kind of able to communicate. He had decided I was going to come back later when he got off and hang out with him and his friend…I knew I had to come back to get more pictures in the afternoon, so I did as the Thais do, and smiled.
I took a few good shots, and got my establishing shot, but needed more for sure. Only problem was, I wandered to get there—needless to say I got lost coming back. I was uncertain if I could find it again. I did though, and it was worth the walk.
My friend from earlier in the day was gone, so I wandered around the construction site. I then saw this woman on the stairs, asked if I could take her picture, and afterward, she directed me upstairs. I scaled the edge of the building (for like 2 feet) and spoke with three women, in broken Thai and English. One may have told me she wants an American boyfriend…but I am pretty sure she had kids… I don’t know. Language barriers.
It was an amazing experience, and although conversation may not have been perfect, I think I was able to capture my experience through the photos.