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Looking back at 2011

posted in Inspiration, Thoughts, Uncategorized, blog Wednesday, January 04, 2012

“So now 2011 is here and boy do I feel absolutely thrilled about it. Back in LA, in my office, and I am ready to just hit this year with everything I’ve got. Take all the building and everything I learned from last year and really just get after it. Donald Miller said something in his blog that I thought I would share with you. “I will not watch 2011, I will participate!” Simply said, simply powerful. This will be my theme for the year. I can’t wait to see what comes in 2011. I assure you I will be participating! Get up, get out, and DO! I really hope you all participate in 2011!”
I was so thrilled and hopeful of 2011. I knew things were coming, but I had absolutely no idea what I was in for.

Fast forward….

2011 is over! Just saying that sentence gives me the chills. I traveled more, laughed more, hurt more, saw more, learned more, worked more then any other year of my life. I stepped on 70+ airplanes, flew over 100,000 miles, and spent over 200 days on the road. I spent time in Haiti, India, Thailand, Malaysia, Ireland, London, and more… When you’re busy it usually seems like time is flying. Last year felt like the slowest. It feels like my trip to Haiti the first week of 2011  was years ago. Feelings from one extreme end juxtaposed with feelings from the other extreme. Hope and hopelessness, inspiration and depression, on top of the world and under the world.
2011 was the ultimate roller-coaster. It was extremely graphic to my senses.

I witnessed very real and up close death, poverty, suffering, and destruction. I saw pure evil, hurt, and devastation. Things I saw in Haiti, India, and Joplin will never leave me. Getting unexpected and horrifying news of a close friends death and helplessly watching my grandmother slip away. I had illness scares and clients screw me over. Anxiety became a tangible thing for me and a new battle I am still currently fighting.

On the other side…

I got to see positive change happening in the world. People humbly uniting for a greater cause. Lives being transformed, inspired, renewed. Spent invaluable time with my grandmother. Though she’ll be leaving soon, I can’t be more thankful for the time she was gifted. She can’t remember my name and can barely speak, but she lights up when I walk in her room. Unforgettable. My beautiful sister got married to the love of her life and my brother’s wife had a new baby boy. My dad and I got to see our first World Series game and arguably one of the best World Series games in history. Game 6. Go Cards! I won a freaking motorcycle, which paid off my loans. Yes, completely debt free because of my love for family history, 40 painful hours under a needle, and YOU voters. I saw hope given and hope received. I got to see and feel a new side of love and grace that I’ve only dreamed about.

One point during last year, I went 7 months without a break. No time for a day off. Traveling, shooting, or editing.  Add sleep deprivation and exhaustion to the mix and you get cynicism.

2011 taught me a lot of things, but I feel the 4 below were most important.

- Focus on Today
Sometimes my job scares me. As a freelancer I am always a job away from unemployment. The price we pay to be our own boss is sometimes a heavy burden. What am I going to do after this job? Bills are getting tight. Is it always going to be this inconsistant? Should I live in LA, NY? Life can be chaotic and life can be still, some years will be insane and some will be mellow. This is something all too familiar for freelancers. We have a season where life is smiling on us! We are on top of the world, getting all kinds of offers, shooting gigs, compounding job after job and getting that phat bank roll, ya heeeaaard?!? Life is so good! Then in the dead of night another season rolls in with all it’s got. All the offers fall through, the clients disappear, the drought is upon you with no end in site, and you are all alone asking, “What in the hell just happened?” Too familiar right? When it’s good it’s great! When it’s bad it’s horrible! Whether it’s work, the future, moving, money, big decisions…It is important that you take each day, ONE at a time, and simply do the best you can. Don’t get caught up in worrying about things you can’t control. Working hard, stay positive, and fight one battle at a time. Which leads me to my next lesson..

- Be An Optimist
Life is heaven and hell. It is so easy to complain and concentrate on the bad in life, to make excuses for our shortcomings or the hand we’ve been dealt. Pessimism and cynicism are majorly self-focused. You think chasing your dreams is supposed to be easy? The goals we set for ourselves are supposed to just be handed to us? Life would be good without struggle? I wish life were as easy as saying “I am happy,” but it is not. It takes strength and leadership to focus on the good. To stay positive when things don’t go our way. We are all struggling and we are all fighting. As corny as this may be, I LOVE this speech in Rocky V. “The world ain’t all sunshine and rainbows. It’s a very mean and nasty place and I don´t care how tough you are, it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it. You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But ain’t about how hard you hit. It’s about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward. How much you can take and keep moving forward. That´s how winning is done. Now, if you know what you worth, go out and get what you worth. But you gotta be willing to take the hits. And not pointing fingers saying, “You ain´t what you wanna be because of him or her or anybody. Cowards do that and that ain´t you! You´re better than that!”
Eric Epperson, Jeremy Cowart, Brett Baggett, John Carrington, and Chris Dowsett…you all made great positive examples for me in 2011.

- Community
YOU ARE NOT IN THIS FIGHT ALONE!
It is so important to surround yourself with other like minded people. People you can talk to, trust, and depend on. Having positive friends in our lives helps keep us accountable and harbors happiness. There is nothing like good conversation with people you fully trust. There is nothing like being accepted fully for who you truly are. Those friends are gifts that you should never let go of. True friends are not replacable. We were not meant to live and feel alone. Some of my friends really shined this year. Friends in OK, TN, Canada, MO, CA, NY, TX, and NE. You know who you are and I am grateful for you Every. Single. Day.

- REST
Rest is probably the most important thing I learned in 2011. Really? Rest? Yes! Getting rest is absolutely necessary for your mind, body, and soul to function properly. I haven’t slept properly for years, and got the least amount of sleep in 2011. I am now paying for it big time. Don’t get me wrong, I know I will still have jobs that require insane hours and impossible deadlines. That’s fine. That’s typical for freelancers and many other jobs. As long as you find balance between the two, you will be in a much better place, I promise you. Find Balance! A clear mind breeds ideas, inspiration, ambition, productivity and hundreds of other things. Never deprive yourself of something that God created solely because he knew you’d need it. The Sabbath.

Thanks to everyone who was a part of my 2011.  Thanks for the help, encouragement, belief, and inspiration.
2012 is here and I hope to put everything I have learned into practice. I can’t wait to see what the last year of earth’s existence brings! Coughcough..
I say this every New Years and I truly mean it. Let’s make next year the best one yet!

Cale Glendening

In August 2011, I went to Ireland to shoot 2 music videos for a new artist “DANI.” The main concept video is called “One Of Those Days.” The 2nd is a performance video called “DMC.” It was a very exciting, fun, and tiring week. One of those “you get less than 20 hrs of sleep” weeks! You production folks know what I am talking about.  A couple nights going to bed at 2am and waking to leave for set at 4am.  Your brain is working so hard on what’s at hand to even realize or think of being tired.  From the second I got off the plane it was go time. We had a lot of gear to find, pick up, locations to look at, props, even getting the actress…The thing that made this whole job so difficult was the location change.  For 3 months, the videos had been produced for Stockholm, Sweden.  We found out 2 weeks before the shoot that it was being changed to Ireland, due to “Visa complications.”  The team literally had to start from scratch and re-produce 2 music videos in a new country with no help on the ground.  It was a logistical nightmare.  The props, the actress, some important gear, and a couple locations weren’t even found until the day before the 3 day shoot started. The 7 musicians that play with DANI weren’t even originally planned to be in “One Of Those Days.” I found out the night before that the client wanted to make that change. Adding 7 musicians into a video on an 8 hour notice shouldn’t be too hard right?  Shouldn’t add any time to our shooting schedule right?  In the end, the team came together and really pulled through.

Everyone stayed at a big house an hour outside of Dublin, in the good ole country side. If it weren’t for the hard work of the crew and patience of the client/band, it would’ve been a real disaster. There was absolutely no down time on this trip. If we were awake, we were working. Even the interview for the “making of” was done at the airport at 4am the day I left. There was simply no other time. Anyways, I shot my butt off and came back with way more content than I could ever use. Hope you guys enjoy the making of. Can’t wait to share the final video!

The “making of” was filmed and edited by Andrew Philip.
Andrew also shot the behind the scenes photos in this post and plays Keys in both videos.
Super talented and nice guy. Please go check out his awesome work.  Thanks Andrew!

Thanks to the crew, producers, and clients.  One of the craziest and funnest jobs I’ve ever done.

Cale Glendening

Client: Tooth and Nail Records
Director/Cinematographer: Cale Glendening
Cam Op: John Clem
Colorist/Editor: Andy Maier
Producers: Jon Dunn, Adam Skatula, Ryan Downey, Ryan Clark, Cale Glendening
Projections: Zac Schwiethale
Assistants: Katie Thorn, Greg Henn, Jon Dunn, Jenny Dunn, Adam Skatula

Other Links To Video
Demon Hunter
YouTube
AltPress
The Prp
MetalUnderground

In October I headed to Seattle to work with one of my favorite clients, and great friends of mine, Demon Hunter. This video was particularly interesting. I know going into a project with DH that Ryan Clark is going to have a lot of insight. He is an incredible artist, so I expect great ideas when I work with him. Sometimes those great ideas involve extreme methods…like getting punched….in the face. Yes, that’s right. Ryan told me this over coffee back in August and I honestly didn’t put too much stock into it. Figured he’d sleep on it and that idea would be forgotten. Sept comes around and we are discussing the video through email and there it was “Punched in the face from side of frame.” The following email chain was pretty funny, everyone joking about who would get to be the one to hit him. On top of that, we decided to do a one take music video, which of course makes everything more difficult. Besides him having to take a fist to the jaw, there were a number of other things needing to happen. The catch is that if any other actions in the video failed then that would mean having to do another take, which equals another punch.  So many small things contributing to a big role. We actually nailed the video on the 2nd take and called it a wrap. I ALWAYS do an extra take, even if it’s good, just to be safe….but this video was one exception to the rule.  Just didn’t want to have to see that happen again.  I know being punched in the face feels good but it had to get old pretty quick. I looked around the room each time to see the same awkward face on everyone. Squinted eyes, a smile, and gritted teeth. A mixture of excitement and guilt. It was a great day overall and I was very glad to work with my buddies again.

Major thanks to Demon Hunter, crew, Tooth and Nail, MH (Ballard), and everyone involved. And of course thanks to Ryan Clark for his love of authentic art.
Hope you guys like the video and stills included!

Cale Glendening

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Kim Glass for ESPN

posted in Photography, Uncategorized, blog, film Tuesday, November 08, 2011

Had the pleasure of working with Olympic Volleyball player Kim Glass on a shoot for ESPN HS.  Kim is an incredible athlete. Standing in the way of her spike would be like standing in front of a gun. I look forward to watching her career unfold. Thankful she was so patient and great to work with.  Can’t wait to watch her in the Olympics!

These are workout videos for ESPN HS magazine.  They put the videos online and step by step photos in the magazine. Each month they post a new workout from another pro athlete. They are very simple but I had a great time nonetheless.

Client: ESPN
Director/Cinematographer: Cale Glendening
Editor/Colorist: John Carrington
Photographer: Dustin Snipes
Make-Up/Hair: Rene Loiz

Mr. Dustin Snipes was the photographer for the shoot. Please do yourself a favor and check out his work HERE. He takes incredible photographs.

I was only slightly nervous.  ; )

©Cale Glendening

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Film Friday || 10.7.11

posted in 35mm, Photography, Uncategorized Friday, October 07, 2011

35mm
Nikon FG
Tri-X 400
Photos f/ Roll #19
Nashville, TN
Marcus
I was recently stayed with Marcus(one of the best dudes I know) in Nashville and asked him if I could take his picture.  He said yes, so I took him deep into the woods and told him to take his shirt off….cause that’s what you do.

Marcus is a photographer from Nashville!  Check him out HERE.

©Cale Glendening

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Film Friday || 8.5.11

posted in Photography, Uncategorized, blog Friday, August 05, 2011

Been wanting to start posting some of my 35mm stuff, so I got inspired by my friend Allister Ann who does “Roll of Film Friday” on her site.  Film Friday it is.

I thought I would start it off with Laura Bell Bundy. Met her on the TWLOHA road trip across America. Took all of these at one of our stops in California. Going to start posting regularly.  Some with more images, some with few, but regardless, more content.  Much love everyone.

Cale Glendening

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Joplin

posted in Inspiration, Photography, Thoughts, Travel, Uncategorized, blog Friday, June 03, 2011

I don’t want to spend any time talking about gruesome details or tell you every single story that happened, I just wanted to highlight a couple stories and leave you feeling inspired just as I felt when leaving Joplin.

May 22, 2011 Joplin was hit with a category EF-5 tornado with winds circulating at over 200mph.  It carved a path a mile wide and 6 miles long, taking the lives of over 130 people.  I heard about it as I was watching the NBA playoffs in Hollywood.  I immediately felt a strong urge to go so I went the next day.  I didn’t really have a plan or anything, I just knew I would go and figure it out when I got there.  A brief history.  My first film internship was at CIY in Joplin, Mo.  Since then I have continued to stay close with some of the staff and even work on occasion together.  It is just 2 hrs from my home town Muskogee, Ok.

I flew into Tulsa through one of the worst plane rides of my life.  I will save that story for another day.  My buddy Blake picked me up in Tulsa and we headed straight to The Bridge in Joplin. There I  met my friend Tony who put me in contact with two guys named Parker and Josh.

With the sun coming up I met Parker and we headed into the disaster area.  My initial reaction was complete awe of the debris and devastation.  I really don’t remember anything other than calmly repeating, “oh my God” on occasion.  I was rendered speechless. We pulled over in Parker’s old neighborhood and went house to house.  We checked some unmarked homes and helped any people we came across with whatever they needed.  Later that day, we met up with Josh and Mick.  Over the next week we did everything from Search and Rescue, cutting up trees, helping families find lost possessions, etc…  There was a call about two women unaccounted for down the street.  We ran to this home lugging chainsaws and crowbars, along with local law enforcement and volunteers.  Adrenaline was high as everyone completely removed this home piece by piece.  As each piece of debris was moved I just prayed and prayed we would find them alive.  An intense 20 minutes passed as the house was now completely flat to the foundation.  We found nothing.  My heart has never beat that fast or hard before.  Though we were upset, this story does have a happy ending.  They were found alive the next day! They had survived the twister and were at a friends.

This is their house after we took it apart. The back side and right side are piles of the house we were throwing to the side.

We helped another family remove their remaining possessions from their destroyed home.  While helping she told us her incredible story.  They were huddled in the kitchen when the tornado struck their home.  Their entire roof was lifted off as it were just a band-aid.  While in the tornado, they ran through their home to a bathroom shower a couple rooms over.  While running, she was struck in the head by a wooden beam.  Her and 3 others made it into a ’single person’ stand up shower and took cover til the tornado had passed.  When we finished we thanked her for letting us help, told her she was loved, and that God loved her. I leaned forward and hugged her.  Just as I did, she burst into tears.  I hugged her for a good minute before heading to the next home.  I am not a very emotional person on the outside but I was weeping on the inside.  My eyes watered up as we walked to the next house.  Another stop we made, a man was trapped in his home by a fallen wall.  The wall was resting on his head.  Luckily he came out with only minor cuts and bleeding.  We helped his wife find her medication and we also found his wallet. When you see some of the homes and what is left of them, it makes me wonder how anyone could have survived.


House from the 1st story.  Woman who was struck in the head while running from the twister.


Man from the 2nd story standing in front his home. Photos below are what some other homes looked like.



This car is literally bent and wrapped around the tree.  Just think how much force and power it would take to bend a car frame backwards….

Everyone we met and spoke with were just truly thankful to be alive.  It made me think about my travels abroad.  It is always empowering to see people in 3rd world countries smile and be happy for life.  Not in the least to take from them, but most of them have only known poverty and hunger, a devastating life in contrast to ours.  We live in the land of unlimited option, despite what you say.  We “have it all” right here in front of us.  Well I saw a city in a western world take an absolute beating.  People having everything now having nothing.  What was the result of this beating?  Joplin didn’t go to the corner bitching and moaning about themselves or what wasn’t being done.  I saw Joplin jump back in the ring and fight with everything its got.  I saw neighbors helping neighbors and strangers helping strangers.  Giving food, water, clothing, assistance, time, energy….Helping not out off self worth or obligation but out of the sincerity and compassion of their hearts.  Color, language, religion, age, sex….None of it mattered. It was love at its truest form, unconditional.  It was remarkable.  I will never forget it.

The last day I was there, I had just finished working and was heading home when I saw two soldiers putting up a flag at St. Mary’s church.  I parked and ran across the street to try and capture this beautiful and inspiring moment.  I snapped about 8 photos with my 35mm before he climbed down and stood facing the flag.  They had found the American flag in the rubble and decided to post it on a broken tree outside the church.  It gave me the chills watching them do this.  A small little moral boost like that can go a long way.  I saw several acts of patriotism during my short trip in Joplin.  We are all in this together. As a great nation, we will rise together and help each other through anything. I was and still am so proud.


I went and developed 2 rolls previous to the soldiers putting up the flag and came across this photo.  I had shot a photo of the same soldier riding on this truck.

Next are a couple people who just in my brief time have inspired me here.

Parker Williams drove from a couple hours away bringing his truck and a trailer full of supplies.  At the end of the first week, he coordinated and set up an event that filled two 18 wheelers full of supplies for Joplin.  Amazing guy.


Eric Epperson and I go back a while.  He was once my youth minister and also played a huge role in getting my first internship in film.  His home was in the path of the tornado. Luckily him and his family were unharmed.  I love reading his posts and hearing his take on things.  He is always positive and a great influence on others.  Check out his blog.

Josh and Mick drove down from Indiana together.  Josh is ex-military and was team leader for our Search and Rescue team.  Mick came down with chain-saws
which were very much needed.  They were both very eager to help others and get things done.  They both plan on going back soon.    You can visit Josh’s site HERE for a list of local orgs that need help.

Tad Agoglia started the organization “First Response.”  He was a CNN Hero in 2008.  Please go check them out and read up on everything they do.  I spent a day with them as they brought in an extremely powerful generator to run the new 60 room make shift hospital.  They also brought some heavy machinery and started clearing way for a new heli-pad.  They will be there for weeks, maybe months, doing work.  These are people that truly use money and resources to help people.  They are definitely a great non-profit to consider donating to.

Keep positive, keep praying, keep loving.
I am collaborating with my great friend Jeremy Cowart on an art piece that is coming out tomorrow.  He is drawing a piece that will use some of my photos and video I captured in Joplin. Proceeds going to relief.  Be on the look out.
I may be selling some 35mm prints here soon to help with relief as well.

“Only after disaster can we be ressurected.”
-
Chuck Palahniuk

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Haiti

posted in Children, Inspiration, Photography, Thoughts, Travel, Uncategorized, blog Thursday, January 20, 2011

Haiti was a trip unlike anything I have ever experienced.  I had my presumptions about the country based off the overflowing amount of news and media attention they have gotten the past year.  I truly wish I could’ve seen the country before the earthquake, however I don’t think it would be unwise for me to think it was in unstable condition.  My first sense of how the trip was going to unfold took place right after we landed.  The remote control gate that swings out to your door to let you walk off the plane had been disabled. At this announcement I laughed to myself. You ever have so much go wrong you just start laughing about it? I had been on an 8 hour flight which 4 hours were spent sitting on the runway, then I missed my Miami flight to Haiti by 5 minutes.  I literally watched the plane leave the gate.  So with the news over the com, I just smiled to myself thinking…travel shenanigans!  We were brought out stairs to walk down onto the runway, oh well simple enough.  I do that flying out of Burbank.  We then got onto the shuttle and headed to immigration.  As we were driving, I looked out and we were passing their original airport, pre-quake.  It was still destroyed.  Massive vine like cracks spider-ed the walls.  A year later and their main “airport” terminal hadn’t been touched.  We were then shuffled into the old baggage handling building that was now immigration and the baggage claim.  The small room could barely handle one plane load of people.  I got up to immigration and then remembered, “Crap! I don’t have an address to where I am going, I can’t get into the country!” See Jeremy, Katie, and I were supposed to be on the same flight and go through immigration together, so it wouldn’t have been a problem.  It took me about an hour to get a hold of Jeremy and get everything squared with immigration. Finally I was in Haiti and we were on our way to Cadiac!

Pano of Cadiac, Haiti. The building in the middle is a school. The building to the left is where we stayed.

The first thing I noticed is how social the country is.  It seems like every single person is outside doing something.  Street shops and vendors took up every square inch of sidewalk for blocks and blocks.  I would love to see a bird’s eye view of Port-au-Prince.  Seeing the hustle and bustle of the streets.  We ended up staying in PaP that night at a contact of Jeremy’s, Frederic Dupoux.  Our destination was Cadiac but we were told it was unsafe to travel over night.  The next morning around 5am we loaded up and headed to our destination where we’d spend the next two days.  The drive out there was a rocky 4 hours.  You remember the movie “Ace Ventura, When Nature Calls?”  For some reason this always came to mind while driving…I am weird I know.  Remember when Jim Carrey is driving to the consulate at the beginning and he is bouncing his head and shaking it like he is on the bumpiest road ever?  Well that is exactly what the streets were like in Haiti.  If you closed your eyes you would feel as though you were driving on a road made of boulders.  A couple times I actually felt sick.   Along the way we’d notice vehicle after vehicle that was broken down or flipped and totally abandoned.  I witnessed wheel fly off a moving car from the heavy bumps. Immediately after arriving in Cadiac I was reminded of places I had visited in Padang and Siberut, Indonesia.  Bright lush green fields contrasted with ocean blue skies and puffy white cumulus clouds.  One of the most beautiful contrasts of colors I have seen.  A lot of the homes we visited were tucked away in giant fields, hills, and thick banana groves.  They were much more infrequent to visitors then PaP.

At the local markets.

In a truck bed with 14 people and a goat. Remember that time in Haiti when....

Jeremy and I were in Haiti with a group called HOPE International.  They are an organization the specializes in micro finance loans.  They have over 200,000 clients worldwide and have given over 1,000,000 loans!  The brilliant thing is that they have weekly classes and business meetings ran by locals!  They learn business and learn to save.  It was so inspiring hearing what some of the people have done with such little money.  They have turned their lives around and are heading in positive directions.  Hope is helping people have a positive future.  I am very thankful for what they do around the world and very thankful for being included in this trip.

The people we met were incredible and, ohhhh my gosh, the kids were so beautiful!  Their contagious smiles would somehow infiltrate my cheeks and rip them back to my ears for the duration of our time together.  They were effulgent, curious, and so energetic.  Jeremy and I approached a soccer game going on in a more remote part of Cadiac.  Kids playing barefoot on a concrete slab, with a tennis ball as the soccer ball.  Our arrival temporarily interrupted the heated match but soon after we were all playing and laughing as if we entered the worlds biggest jungle gym. (See what I did there?)  They wanted entertainment so I just let loose.  I started showing them tricks I had learned from pitching and playing baseball. Popping the ball with my arms and juggling. Jeremy was teaching them how to pop and lock it!  I then showed them how to pitch and hit a ball.  After that I started a sword fight with a kid…..big mistake. I soon fell in defeat to 10+ rambunctious children stabbing me with sticks.  I don’t think I have ever had a better time acting like I was 10 years old.  Leaving the kids was probably the hardest thing in Cadiac.  They had eyes as shiny as mirrors.  Their dark eyes reflected every bit of the vibrant landscape. Their smiles were as bright as the sun.  I’ll never forget them!

Their eyes turn into big mirrors. I spy Jeremy, myself, a bicycle, another kid, palm trees, and clouds....I wish I had a macro!

One kid kept trying to put his hands and feet in the shots, making the other children laugh. He succeeded several times but the ones above actually turned out in my favor.

Look at those smiles!


Having some fun.
We left Cadiac and headed for PaP a night early, again due to possible violence the next morning.  We went to Fredo’s house again.  Jeremy and I decided to stay another full day in Haiti.  We didn’t have any real plan, we just went out at 5am and came back after dark.  We spent the entire time on the city streets of PaP.  Unbelievable.  I heard around only 5% of the rubble had only been cleaned up.  There were so many building just waiting to come crashing down.  Regardless how the city looked, I have only positive things to say about the people we met and interacted with.  I can honestly say I have never in my life gotten so much attention than I did in Haiti.  All because of my tattoos.  It actually got to a point I was pretty uncomfortable.  I don’t like drawing that kind of attention to myself, esp somewhere foreign to me.  Fredo reassured me everything everyone was saying was positive, but still.  At times I had groups around me asking about my tattoos.  Supposedly tattoos in Haiti are worn by gangsters.  Fredo said, “If you were Haitian, they would be scared of you.”  However I am just a white kid so they knew I was harmless, hahaha!  Most questions were if they were real and if it was my wife!  At times I would have to pull out my Iphone to prove they were real.  I would show them photos of me getting the tattoo.  I met another guy with tattoos and the group he was with wanted to see mine.  They kept telling me to take my shirt off, I looked to Jeremy and he was just laughing and smiling.  So in the middle of PaP I took my shirt off and posed with a guy for some photos.  I felt so incredibly awkward.  I felt as though I might as well have been naked.  We had a huge crowd watching, laughing, joking.  I will say it was a very cool moment overall though.

One of the most  memorable/dumbest things we did was enter the main Cathedral. (Sorry Shannon, sorry Mom.) It looks like some old ancient ruins or something from centuries ago.  It is breathtaking.  Jeremy and I followed some spiral stairs up to the bell tower. We got to the top where we had to climb up a hole in the floor.  As we climb up and step into the room, we both look up.  There are two massive church bells just wedges into the building.  These bells weigh hundreds of pounds.  I felt as though you could hit it with a rock and they would both come crashing down and smash anything in its path.  Jeremy and I both idiotically took turns standing directly underneath to get our content and then quickly stepped out.  We walked over to the other bell tower where the bell had already fallen and rested quietly in the rubble.  We learned that over 120 people were killed in that church they day of the quake.  It was pretty powerful sense of emotion being in this building still standing tattered and broken.  A place so many people once entered for hope and faith sent 100 people home when she fell.

These massive bells are simply wedged. Only a matter of time before the crash down.

Overall, I had an unforgettable time.  What I will remember more is not the devastation, but the drive, the hope, and the passion of the beautiful Haitians.  The country has a long long ways to go.  The infrastructure, the sanitation, and widespread poverty is worse than anything I have ever seen. Over a million people living in tents with the population in tents rising.  I straight watched kids drink from contaminated wells at a local school.  The same well I watched animals go drink from.  Please continue to support Haiti, whether it’s through good thoughts, prayer, money, or volunteering.  They need our help.

Contaminated water source for the village. It is on school grounds. Kids drink from it daily.

Pig tied to a tree. Apparently it is the garbage disposal.

Rubble and trash. Trash and rubble.

180 degree pan. People bathing using water straight from the sewer.

Thanks to Katie and everything HOPE International is doing.  I am very thankful to have been a witness of the good being done.  Jeremy Cowart, thanks for the recommendation and the inspiration.  You are an incredible person possessing incredible talent.  I am always happy to be around you and proud to call you a good friend.  Fredo, thank you so much for rescuing us from a bind and welcoming us into your home.  The hospitality you and your family showed us was nothing short of amazing.  I hope to see you again soon.

FOR MORE CONTENT

- Several more photos will be launched on my website on my photo galleries as well as my facebook page and tummmmmblr.
- Jeremy fell in love with his Iphone4 on this trip.  He did a huge series of photos with it and you’re really going to be shocked.  A couple times I was dumbfounded at the results he was getting.  Oh well, he is extremely talented so I’ve come to expect nothing less from him.  Click HERE to see his Haiti Iphone4 Series.
- There will be some video at a later date.  Just don’t know when.
- To learn about HOPE and see how  they are involved.  CLICK HERE.

Cale Glendening

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Sea Turtles

posted in Inspiration, Photography, Travel, Uncategorized, blog Friday, November 05, 2010

Hey everyone, it’s been a little while since I have posted what’s going on.  Recently I spent over a month in Tennessee working with Jeremy Cowart for a dvd he will be releasing very soon.  I went back to LA for a week, shot my first magazine cover, before I left for Oklahoma to shoot a music video for Van Risseghem.  I spent two weeks producing and shooting a music video for his single “The River.”  This project allowed me to get very creative, it will released later this month.  I flew back to LA, after the music video, for about 12 hours before I was on a flight to Hawaii to shoot Chuck and Katie Adame’s wedding.  I also contracted another job for Tower Inspection while in Oahu.  I am thankful God has been blessing me with work.  I can’t thank him enough.  Soon there will be tons of content for you guys to see.  Photos and Video!

This post I wanted to share with you one of my favorite experiences in a long time. In Hawaii for Chuck and Katie’s wedding we stayed at some condos on the North Shore.  What an amazing week with great friends! Chuck, Katie, Dave, Elvira, Red, Eddie, and the great people I met. We pretty much had a long stretch of beautiful beach all to ourselves.  While out walking along the beach you notice turtles popping their heads out of the water.  I never asked anyone why they come to this beach but I noticed they eat eat eat on the coral and rocks there. The beach gets very few visitors, so that could also be a reason the continue to show up.  Anyways, our room had snorkel gear and Chuck had an underwater casing for his little handy Canon camera.  I could’ve swam around with those turtles all day long.  I probably get more excited for experiences like this then most.  I absolutely love creation.  Several of my favorite experiences surround the wild and mother nature.  All I know is this year I am finally getting my Scuba Cert and underwater housing.  Here are a couple photos I snagged.

“Live in the sunshine, swim the sea, drink the wild air.”
- Ralph Waldo Emerson

Much more content coming soon.

Cale Glendening

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Paramore

posted in Music, Photography, Uncategorized, blog Thursday, June 10, 2010

Last weekend was KROQ WEENIE ROAST 2010!  It was one of my favorite events this past year.  Maybe it was the furry convention, the prom, great friends, running into T_BING or maybe it was just catching Hayley spit the biggest loogie ever.  Now I played baseball for 16 years…so i’ve seen my share of loogs.  Let’s just say she could’ve put them all to shame! Anyways, in the end it was a combination of everything this past weekend that made it so memorable.  Blessed to feel at home with KROQ and their incredible/hardworking staff.  They have been one of my favorite clients, hands down.

Paramore is excellent live.  So much energy and fun.  Here are my favorite from the set.  Btw, Jeremy, good seeing the surprised look when you saw me!
Will be posting more soon of other bands from Weenie Roast.

“My heart is in the music…JUDGE THAT!”
-Paramore

Cale Glendening

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