There’s a generation, like mine (like yours, maybe), which grew up with the idea of the author photo-reportage image, and fell in love with the wonderful media – photography – that has opened far away horizons, and has stimulated the will to look beyond the borders and discover cultures, colours, clothes and emotions that are far from us.
These photos were once hosted in magazines that made people dream. Some of them exist today, like National Geographic… and others that years ago used to explore journeys and dreams, using images.
Skip Hunt is a photographer who lives in Austin, Texas. Well, I mean that’s his residence, but his mind, his heart and his camera are always traveling to find and catch exotic places and then share his feelings with the lucky people that can see his images, so incredibly wrapped up in a unique atmosphere that lets you feel and taste colours and light, but also – as if in a magical ether – the sounds, the flavours (mostly spicy ones), scents and vibrations.
Each Skip Hunt photograph is the synthesis of a life experienced, it is not just the reporter’s curiosity – that often dominates in photography today, linked to an event or a precise narration – but the willingness to walk next to the subjects of the photos through their worlds and let us live the feelings he absorbs and perceives. For a second, for a minute… or for all the necessary time. Have a grand journey through the photos of these emotions and feelings reported, look at his gallery and sink into one of his wonderful worlds. You likely won’t want to leave…
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Skip Hunt
Austin, Texas
skiphuntphotography.com
Skip Hunt is a member of All Things Orange Artwork Gallery, Yellow Gallery, Abstract Art, Achromatic Nature, Adjacent Flames, African Art and Photography, All the Colors of the Rainbow, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Amazing Asia, AMERICA's National Parks and WILDLIFE Habitat, Americas ~ Rural, Urban, Wild, Free, Architectural Photography, Arizona, Beach Art, Bird's Eye View, Bits and Pieces , Black and White Photography, Bridges, Buddha, Candid Photography, Carousel Enchantment, Cars, Motorbikes and Motorsports, Childhood, Colors of Water, Colour Me Vibrant Red!, Compassion, Courage & Friendship, Dawn and Dusk Light, Dilapidated Buildings, Ebony and Ivory, European Everyday Life, Everything Winter, Extreme Heat, Fire Poi, Food for Thought, Green!, In the Pink, Incredible India, Landscape Photography, Latin America, Latin Flair, Light and Reflection 1/24, Light Trails, Live, Love, Dream, Love & Romance , Media and Publicity, Metallic Junktion, Mexico, Mother Nature's Finest, Mysteries of the Common, Natural Textures, Nature's Reclamation, Nautical, New York City, Night Photography, Nirvana, Nostalgic Art and Photography, Numbers One to a Trillion, Out of the Blue, Paris, People and Portraiture Photography, Photo-Zen, Portraits in Natural Light, Portugal, Purple Passion Gallery. 2 per day, Religious Art & Photography, Rivers and Streams, Ruins, Ancient and Derelict Buildings, Rusty, Crusty and Falling to Bits, Scenery, Shapes & Patterns - Limit of 2 images per day, Shoes, Still Life Photography, Stillness Speaks **Max 2 uploads per day** {{No NUDES, ABSTRACT, CANDIDS or ACTION IMAGES}}, Street Photography and Photojournalism, Streetscapes, Sunrise, Sunset, The Birds, The Eyes Have It, Travel and Adventure, Two Beings Group, Underwater & Sealife (Limit 2 Per Day), Vibrant and Vivid Color, Water Towers, Windows and Doors, Woman Appreciation and Zoophoria (2 per day, approval required).
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I did a quick count of everyone in the bar before letting the bartender know I was buying the house a round!
I can’t tell you just how incredibly ethereal the desert smells in the Northern baja just after a rain in July.
As the afternoon blazed, and after we’d all made it past the complimentary nausea hump, we built a nice fire and drifted through loose conversational threads…
...darting through the subtropical wood without concern of all the fresh scrapes and cuts I was getting from the brush and brambles… figured it was better than feral doggie-fang surprise.
I meandered from lackluster card table display of forgotten debris… boiling booths of brain-scrambling banality. It was so hot and I felt like an ant hounded by some demented demigod child……
Deceived by heaven’s promise… I drifted up and away into the thin delicate seduction…