Grant
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My dream career is a press photographer. I want to be where the action is, and report it to others.
Today was a bit of a b****r. I had a late night working, and a hell of a struggle getting up, I was informed that someone had died in the town center (Just around the corner from me) so I tried to have a look, to no avail. Every. single. avenue was completely cornered off. There was literally 60 odd police dotted around the entire area guarding each section.
So it was by this time that I knew I'd need to see what the deal was. I popped back home, put on something a bit low key (Not last nights shirt!) and took my camera with me. In a backpack, of course. I found an entrance to the car park (which is directly above the scene, and would've been perfect to get some shots from) and snook past the entanglement of police barriers. There were still 3 different locations where the police could look up at me at any time, and nab me for entering a crime scene, but nevertheless I was covert!
I took a few snaps (This is where I wish I had a nikon as opposed to a canon) and was shocked at how loud the bloody shutter was in complete silence! Jeez. Gave me a jump.
I then snook back round and onto the major road (which you can see is just RIGHT at the top of that picture ^) and took a few more shots with my 12-24 and 50mm.
One of the shots I was particular proud of, simply because of the message it puts across. When details emerge of the guys death, I can only hope it was speed related. This puts my mind at ease through a variety of avenues, such as thugs beating him to death, or other such nasties, and helps my picture. That sounds so wrong, it's unreal. But there we are.
Here is the picture:
I felt a sense of guilt, I felt a sense of dismay. I was getting a buzz off of someone else's tragedy. But this is what I live for, to report. With pictures, not words.
I can't help but think this would've been all mildly easier, albeit slightly more boring if I'd have just asked the police if I could take a few shots.
I've contacted my local newspaper, and hopefully the pictures will make Mondays print.
Today was a bit of a b****r. I had a late night working, and a hell of a struggle getting up, I was informed that someone had died in the town center (Just around the corner from me) so I tried to have a look, to no avail. Every. single. avenue was completely cornered off. There was literally 60 odd police dotted around the entire area guarding each section.
So it was by this time that I knew I'd need to see what the deal was. I popped back home, put on something a bit low key (Not last nights shirt!) and took my camera with me. In a backpack, of course. I found an entrance to the car park (which is directly above the scene, and would've been perfect to get some shots from) and snook past the entanglement of police barriers. There were still 3 different locations where the police could look up at me at any time, and nab me for entering a crime scene, but nevertheless I was covert!
I took a few snaps (This is where I wish I had a nikon as opposed to a canon) and was shocked at how loud the bloody shutter was in complete silence! Jeez. Gave me a jump.
I then snook back round and onto the major road (which you can see is just RIGHT at the top of that picture ^) and took a few more shots with my 12-24 and 50mm.
One of the shots I was particular proud of, simply because of the message it puts across. When details emerge of the guys death, I can only hope it was speed related. This puts my mind at ease through a variety of avenues, such as thugs beating him to death, or other such nasties, and helps my picture. That sounds so wrong, it's unreal. But there we are.
Here is the picture:
I felt a sense of guilt, I felt a sense of dismay. I was getting a buzz off of someone else's tragedy. But this is what I live for, to report. With pictures, not words.
I can't help but think this would've been all mildly easier, albeit slightly more boring if I'd have just asked the police if I could take a few shots.
I've contacted my local newspaper, and hopefully the pictures will make Mondays print.
