Boyhood Bigotry from Austin Anthony on Vimeo.
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Picture Stories Final
Here's my final for the picture stories class, by far my favorite class of the major thus far.
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Nashville Series
While looking through my take from the Broadway street assignment, I noticed that a lot of my favorite images had only one person in them. So here is a portrait series of sorts, even though only three are posed.
A manager of the boots store takes a cigarette break.
A woman looks around at the posters in the Hatch Show Print Shop, one of the oldest letterpress shops in the US.
Actress Natalie Irby takes a break from working on a short film being made upstairs.
A bus driver poses for a photo in front of a tour bus that for the night had been converted into a mobile hotel for a bachelor party.
A girl who plays ukulele in a traveling band poses for a photo.
"I'm in a bad place right now," she said. "My friend just died."
A homeless woman looks for a place to sleep on a drizzly Nashville night.
A drunken homeless man gathers his things before panhandling.
A street sweeper cleans up at 3 am.
A woman texts in a doorway after the bars have closed.
A manager of the boots store takes a cigarette break.
A woman looks around at the posters in the Hatch Show Print Shop, one of the oldest letterpress shops in the US.
Actress Natalie Irby takes a break from working on a short film being made upstairs.
A bus driver poses for a photo in front of a tour bus that for the night had been converted into a mobile hotel for a bachelor party.
A girl who plays ukulele in a traveling band poses for a photo."I'm in a bad place right now," she said. "My friend just died."
A homeless woman looks for a place to sleep on a drizzly Nashville night.
A drunken homeless man gathers his things before panhandling.
A street sweeper cleans up at 3 am.
A woman texts in a doorway after the bars have closed.
Monday, April 11, 2011
WarDamnRodeo
I went to Auburn, Alabama this weekend to visit a friend and experience the famous Rodeo. It was surreal.
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Peer Prejudice
Growing up involves a lot of confusion and angst. Everyone feels the need to fit in with his peers, and at no time is it more apparent than in the teens. Once a common thread is found it grows and pulls a group closer, bonding them. Sometimes these bonds are a shared love, and other times a shared hatred
Matthew, 16, Dillon, 17, and Dakota R., 15, live within a few blocks of each other in Bowling Green, Ky. They have all been in trouble in school and at home for things such as threats, fighting, and possessing weapons. They spend days outside playing with other neighborhood kids.
Matthew and Dillon wrestle in front of another friend’s house. The boys are all sons of blue-collar workers, and aspire to do the same type of work as adults. As a young child Dillon was jumped by a group of black men, leaving his chest convex for the rest of his life, he said.
Dillon looks in the window of Dakota J.’s house, which is down the street from Matthew's.
Dakota J., 15, is Matthew’s cousin.
Matthew hugs his grandmother, Irene, 70. As a result of custody battles with Matthew’s parents Irene was asked to care for him as a last resort before being put in a group home.
Matthew walks through Dakota J.’s room, which is adorned with rebel flags. Dakota J. brags that he won’t allow black people to be his friend on Facebook.
The other boys drew a swastika on Dakota R.’s forehead. He was forced to wash it off the next morning when he went to school at the alternative school on 11th street.
Irene says taking care of Matthew and watching over the other boys as they play in the neighborhood is a full-time job for her at the age of 70.
Matthew, 16, Dillon, 17, and Dakota R., 15, live within a few blocks of each other in Bowling Green, Ky. They have all been in trouble in school and at home for things such as threats, fighting, and possessing weapons. They spend days outside playing with other neighborhood kids.
Matthew and Dillon wrestle in front of another friend’s house. The boys are all sons of blue-collar workers, and aspire to do the same type of work as adults. As a young child Dillon was jumped by a group of black men, leaving his chest convex for the rest of his life, he said.
Dillon looks in the window of Dakota J.’s house, which is down the street from Matthew's.
Dakota J., 15, is Matthew’s cousin.
Matthew hugs his grandmother, Irene, 70. As a result of custody battles with Matthew’s parents Irene was asked to care for him as a last resort before being put in a group home.
Matthew walks through Dakota J.’s room, which is adorned with rebel flags. Dakota J. brags that he won’t allow black people to be his friend on Facebook.
The other boys drew a swastika on Dakota R.’s forehead. He was forced to wash it off the next morning when he went to school at the alternative school on 11th street.
Irene says taking care of Matthew and watching over the other boys as they play in the neighborhood is a full-time job for her at the age of 70.
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Sunday, March 13, 2011
ACP
For my spring break I chose to attend a photo workshop called Appalachian Culture Project in Lewisburg WVa with about 20 of my classmates and a few coaches. It was an awesome experience and I highly recommend everyone who looks at my story to look at the others too.
http://acpworkshop.org/2011-2/stories/austin-anthony/
http://acpworkshop.org/2011-2/stories/austin-anthony/
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