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Michael Lopez Photography
View my portfolio at M329.com
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Kobe VI - Rice.
Kobe VI - Grinch!
Hyperdunk!
Nike Boots - Wale
this where the haters is
this why they hate us here
this why i hate it here
though love it, I made it here
we all here, from the dealers to the kids
to the squares to the fly
one thing we are aligned with
black on black Nikes
that represent the lifeless lives
and it reflects the plight of those fighting so
if we ain’t right and always at the throats
of one another at least we got our Goadome Nikes a
metaphor, for the insecure
if you ain’t wearing no color, can’t nobody say nothing
one can never be judged when he dress like his brothers
melancholy we are though we all learn to love it
pessimistic we are
carry odds like luggage
and thru all our troubles
we still walk around walk around
(flyer than the rest of em)
flyer than the rest of em
flyer than the rest of em
and still got my Nike Boot
Collection. Shoes. Photography.
Nike Air Foamposite Pewter - Bottom view.
Nike Air Foamposite Pewter - Side view.
I have a serious shoe addiction. I also have a serious addiction to photographing my shoe collection.
Air. Jordan. Three.
Good things come in 3’s.
I always continue to work hard. I never stop pushing myself to be better. Whether I am playing basketball or taking photos of basketball shoes, I continue to push myself. I have found that this is the best way for me to learn. Sometimes I succeed and sometimes I fall flat on my face. But I continue to work hard and I continue to practice.
Keep pushing yourself. If you won’t, who will.
Peace.
Before. After. Art.
Before.
After.
Art.
After you take the photo, you have to make it yours. This is the art that comes with your work. When you take a photo you see it a certain way in your mind. It is up to you to complete that image and put your vision into it. Find your voice and you will see how far you can push yourself with your art. Keep making art!
It Must Be the Shoes…
Growing up without money was frustrating. I always wanted the the coolest shoes. The Air Jordans were the shoe of choice. But the price tag was always a little too much for my moms budget. I do remember getting the Air Jordan I when I was in the seventh grade. I wore them down till there was a hole in the bottom of my sole.
I remember this one time in junior high when I had no shoes because I just burned the sole’s off of them. So my uncle gave me a pair of white high top Pumas that were a size 13. At this time in my life I was only a size 10 or 11. So you can only imagine the over hang that was happening to me with these shoes. I probably looked like a clown.
There is a specific time I remember when I took the bus home from school. Because I went to school on the other side of town I had to take the local transit system. We always picked up kids from the high school on this route. On this day I had to sit in the back with all the young people from this school. Well there is always someone on the bus who likes to make fun of people. On this day it was my turn to be picked on. This guy and his friends talked so bad about my shoes and how big they were on my feet that they brought me to tears. All I could do was cross my feet and try to hide them as they had everyone on the bus laughing at me. Even the older people were laughing.
I remember getting off that bus thinking that I was poorest kid in the world. This experience fueled my shoe habit as an adult. I never wanted to be without a new pair of kicks. I would spend my last dollar on a pair of fresh Nike’s.
I still remember the guy who talked about me that day on the bus too. I always kept thinking that one day I am going to catch up to him and turn the tables. That I was going to show him that his jokes and how cruel he was to me was not going to stop me from getting ahead in life. That experience fueled my anger for a long time.
I realize that I did not need to look at that situation like that. That I did not have to prove anything to him or anyone else. For the longest my thinking was that one day I will show them all. I will show all of those that made fun of me growing up that I made it and did not need them to succeed.
But thinking like that has really only held me back. Thinking that I had to prove to someone that I was good enough has kept me from growing. It made me believe that one day I would be a great photographer like this person or that person. But I already am a great photographer. I know it and believe it.
In my previous way of thinking I use to photograph my shoes with all kinds of lights. I would use 3 to 4 lights to photograph a pair of my shoes. It would become this big huge production of equipment and time. My thinking was still that I had something to prove to someone else. That I knew what I was doing.
In all of the photographs that you see here in this story I only used one light. That’s right, one light. I simplified my thinking. I did not have to prove anything to anyone. I only have to prove to myself that I can do it. That my life only needs one light to shine bright and illuminate my shoes.
Don’t worry about what others think about you. Take your light and make it shine bright and overpower their darkness. It is in you! Shine bright.
Peace.
