Grasp The Moment Photography

The Tree Outside My Window

I find it most ironic.

After a year, almost exactly, of living off Uncle Sam and getting my weekly unemployment check, I’m back at work. As if that wasn’t good enough, I’m back doing what I did in the past, and I didn’t have to settle for a minimum wage monkey job. I work for a company that’s been around so long, I don’t really worry about it going under. They’ve given me a laptop, a cubicle, a blackberry, and a paycheck every week. Best of all, they like me, and so far they keep wanting me to come back the next day.

I work in the three data centers the company owns, two existing ones, and one that we’re bringing online soon. Its that new facility that I’ve been going to every morning. Its a beautiful facility, and very secure, and that’s where the irony comes in. Every door where I swipe my ID card past the reader and then lay my finger on the scanner to verify my identity before gaining access has a list of rules on it. Rule number one is always the same. “No photography in the data center.”

Ironic, right?

We’ve been breaking that rule, however, but it’s not what you think. Since the guys in suits aren’t gonna come by to see whats going on, I took my mom’s old point and shoot to work and I’ve been documenting our progress. I uploaded the photos on Friday into the company library and actually got an “ata boy” for them. Again, ironic.

My D90 has been in its home above my PC unused on a daily basis since I started. I get up in the morning, suckle on the sweet teet of the coffee maker, check my daily round of blogs and sites, and get ready for work.

And all this time, that tree outside my window watches me. It’s beautiful. A brilliant burst of color, and if I didn’t know better, I’d swear that my parents bought this house because of the autumnal grandeur of that tree. Yet, all I’ve done was glance at it as I walked through the kitchen to the coffee pot and back. I mean I had to go to work, I’m a data center technician, and we don’t have time for trees, I mean we don’t even have time for photos at work.

Then it dawned on me that I wasn’t at work yet.

But then again, does what you make who you are or does who you are make what you do?

I grabbed my camera, and ran downstairs, passing my dad reading the NY Times who didn’t even blink that I was in my PJs and heading in the back yard. I was only out there for a few minutes until the cold got to me, but in that time I remembered something that I had forgotten.

Yeah, I’ve got a job, but I’m also a photographer.

The Tree Outside My Window

Fallen Leaves On The Floor

Fallen In The Flowers

Leaf

Autumnal Grandeur

Leaves In The Water

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4 responses

  1. Chuck

    Atta Boy!

    November 7, 2009 at 1:32 pm

  2. nice autumn photos 🙂

    November 7, 2009 at 1:34 pm

  3. suehenryphotography

    Yeah for both — your job AND that you’re a photographer.

    November 8, 2009 at 3:55 pm

  4. Jenn

    I love the history in that tree outside your window,
    and I’ve never seen it look better.
    The color against the black and white really says it all…
    Looks to be a whole lot of life in that yard at this time of year,
    Quite the abundance of color and texture-
    You’ve presented them beautifully, as always.
    I love what you do for my favorite season,
    and as happy as I am that you’re back doing what you do best,
    I’m thrilled that you remember who you are.
    What’s next?

    November 8, 2009 at 7:06 pm

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