What Photography Has Taught Me About Life

Photography has taught me a lot about life over the years. Not just about cameras, lighting, composition, or editing photos, but about perseverance, gratitude, faith, and learning how to keep moving forward when things don't go according to plan.

These days, because of my disability and the chronic pain that comes with it, there are many times when I don't even feel like bringing my camera with me. I know that probably sounds strange coming from someone who has spent so much of his life behind a camera, but it's the truth. Sometimes the thought of carrying a heavy camera bag, setting up equipment, or simply getting out of the vehicle feels overwhelming. There have been plenty of trips where I sat there debating whether I should even bring my camera at all.

"The funny thing is that almost every single time I force myself to bring it anyway, I end up feeling grateful that I did."

Me gettin' sassy with the photographer

Sometimes I don't come home with a great photograph. Sometimes I don't even take very many photos at all. But I always seem to come home feeling better than when I left. There is something about being outside, seeing a beautiful landscape, feeling the wind, watching clouds move across the mountains, and experiencing nature that seems to reset something inside of me.

Photography has a way of getting me out of my own head.

It reminds me that there is still beauty in the world even when life feels difficult.

One Experience In Particular Taught Me That Lesson Better Than Any Other

Several years ago, a good friend of mine suffered a terrible accident. He fell more than twenty-five feet from a roof and nearly lost his life. He broke his back, his ankles, his legs, ribs, wrists, and hands. The injuries were devastating. For a while, nobody really knew how much of a recovery he would be able to make.

I remember visiting him and hearing him talk about what he wanted to do if he ever got back on his feet. One thing he told me was that if he recovered enough to get out of the hospital and spend time with his family again, he wanted me to take photographs of them together at one of his favorite places in Cedar Breaks National Monument.

At the time, it sounded like a distant dream.

This is right next to our main photography shoot at Cedar Breaks National Monument

But Eventually That Day Came

His recovery had been nothing short of miraculous, and we finally planned the photo shoot. I knew how much those photographs meant to him. This wasn't just another family portrait session. This was a celebration of survival, faith, family, and everything he had overcome.

I wanted everything to be perfect.

As we hiked toward the location, I made a mistake that still makes me cringe whenever I think about it.

"Somehow, I had forgotten to zip my camera bag completely shut. I didn't realize it until I heard a sound that every photographer dreads."

My camera fell out of the bag!

Time seemed to slow down as I watched it hit the ground and start rolling toward the edge of the mountain.

My heart absolutely sank.

Fortunately it didn't go all the way down the mountain, but the damage had already been done. When I picked it up, I immediately noticed the screen was shattered. I couldn't see anything. I couldn't review images. I couldn't check my settings. I couldn't verify focus. The screen was essentially useless.

I looked over at my friend and his wife, and I could tell they were worried. Honestly, I was worried too.

This was supposed to be one of the most important photo shoots I had ever done, and now my camera was damaged before we had even started.

For a few moments I felt completely defeated.

"Then I pressed the shutter button. The camera clicked."

This is right next to the mountain my camera fell down. It almost rolled down this cliffside.

I pressed it again.

It clicked again.

Even though the screen was broken, the camera was still taking pictures.

At that moment I decided I was going to continue no matter what.

I also had my iPhone with me, so I used it as a backup whenever I could. The entire photo shoot felt like an exercise in trust. I had no idea if the camera settings were correct. I had no way of reviewing the images. Every time I pressed the shutter, I was basically hoping for the best.

Despite everything that had happened, we continued with the session.

We laughed. We talked. We took family photos overlooking one of the most beautiful views in Cedar Breaks. I tried my best not to let anyone see how stressed I really was.

Inside, I was panicking.

After the photo shoot ended and everyone headed back down the trail, the emotions finally hit me. I remember walking down that mountain feeling completely overwhelmed. I prayed almost the entire way down. At one point, I even cried.

It wasn't because of the camera.

Cameras can be repaired or replaced.

"What bothered me was the possibility that I might have failed my friend. This photo shoot meant so much to him and his family, and I desperately wanted those photographs to turn out."

By the time I got home, I was emotionally exhausted.

When I finally loaded the photos onto my computer, I almost didn't want to look.

The Aftermath

I remember sitting there holding my breath as the files started appearing on the screen.

One by one, the images loaded.

And they were beautiful.

Not just acceptable.

Not just usable.

Beautiful.

Matt Munson and his family after I broke the screen on my camera

The focus was sharp. The lighting was great. The expressions were perfect. The emotion was there. Everything had somehow worked out despite all the problems and all the fear.

"I sat there staring at the screen feeling a mixture of relief, gratitude, and disbelief."

That day taught me something important.

Life is a lot like photography.

Why I Love Photography

Things don't always go according to plan. Equipment breaks. Weather changes. Health problems show up. Opportunities disappear. Sometimes you make mistakes. Sometimes you feel completely unprepared for what is happening around you.

But that doesn't necessarily mean the story is over.

Sometimes all you can do is keep going.

Take the next step.

Press the shutter one more time.

Trust that things will somehow work out.

Looking back now, photography has taught me that some of the most meaningful experiences come from the moments when everything seems to be falling apart. It has taught me to appreciate the journey instead of obsessing over the outcome. It has taught me gratitude for the places I've seen, the people I've met, and the opportunities I've been given.

"Most of all, photography has taught me that even when life feels broken, beautiful things can still come from it."

Sometimes the best photographs—and the best lessons—come from the days you almost didn't go at all.

-Carl

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