Walk by faith, not by sight

Over a year ago, I did Orientation and Mobility training through the state. My O&M instructor and I walked for miles over several sessions, listening to traffic, learning routes, and learning how to navigate large intersections whilst being blind/visually impaired and using a cane. I listening to everything he said, followed his instructions, and advanced quickly. After a while, I could come and go with confidence. Keeping some form of independence is incredibly important. It is not always easy and can be very dangerous, but it is what we do. Blind people walk by faith, not by sight. The anxiety level that makes your heart pound the first time you step off the curb and across the road doesn’t go away. It is faith in God that gets me across a busy intersection.

I was using my cane every day, mainly to traverse rough terrain. When we moved, I stopped using it all the time. My vision has gotten a lot worse since we moved out here. I’ve avoided using the cane, as it implies that I’m completely blind. Roughly only 10% of blind people are completely blind. The rest of us see something. I have been blind in my left eye all of my life due to Septo-Optic Dysplasia. Several years ago, I started going blind in my right eye due to the same reason, but mainly due to Optic Atrophy caused by it. My vision has gotten so bad that I only have around 20 degrees of peripheral vision. Try to cover up your left eye and then try to look through a straw with your right eye. Then, try to do a normal task.

I am now fully embracing the use of the cane full time, and it has become an indispensable companion for navigating my daily adventures. I rely on it to get to work and to explore various spots around town. The great thing about living in Payson, Arizona, is that it’s a charming small town, and nearly everything is conveniently close by. My workplace is situated just a mile away from home, making my daily commute quite manageable. Additionally, my favorite coffee shop is only about half a mile from my doorstep, which I cherish for my morning pick-me-ups. I used to enjoy riding my electric bike, but unfortunately, it became increasingly risky for me to do so.

Speaking of that charming little coffee shop, I genuinely shocked everyone the very first time I walked in with my trusty cane in hand. I could faintly hear people chatting away from outside, all buzzing with conversation, but as soon as I stepped inside, an eerie quietness enveloped the space, as if the world had paused just for me. You could hear a pin drop, and I felt smaller by the second. I quickly ordered my usual coffee and then left, leaving behind the hushed stares. I wanted to use this experience as a notable example of the common person's reaction to my presence. I’m not dead, and I’m certainly not dying…at least not today!

If you “See” someone with a blind cane, don’t say, “I’m Sorry”. It’s OK. I’m walking with a smile. Say, “Hello”.

Don’t cry, please. That helps no one. I’m losing my sight. It sucks, but I’m going to kick blindness’ butt! And, Jesus Loves Me…and You!

Don’t ask me how I’m feeling. How are you feeling today? I’m not depressed. It’s all good. I’m just glad to be here.

A blind cane is a tool. Ask me about the cane. They make hundreds of different canes and tips to go on it. I’m a nerd, it’s true. Just like Voice Over on my iPhone, the cane assist me in getting from point A to point B. It is incredibly simple but incredibly helpful. I can feel every crack, crevice, pot hole, and gradient change. I don’t have depth perception, so when the grade changes, I need to know about it! Otherwise, I go for a tumble. Ask me how I know.

Adjusting to life with a cane takes some time. The O&M instructors teach us how to not get hit by a car, but they don’t teach us how to deal with the day to day interactions and crazy drivers. There are so many great people that offer to give me a ride or offer to get me across the street safely that any bad interactions with people are obliterated by kindness.

As I was on my way home today, I was told in a gut (GOD) sort of way to slow down and stop. So, I was able to see a car pulling out at an intersection. I almost walked around the car and on down the sidewalk. Within a few seconds, the car pulled out and a truck, hauling a trailer behind it, had to slam on its brakes to avoid the car. It almost jackknifed and the trailer ran up onto the sidewalk where I would have been walking. I didn’t see the entire incident, obviously, it was all a blur, once I heard the screeching brakes and turned and managed to focus, it was over with. Luckily, no one got hurt, but if I had not listened, I could’ve been killed or seriously injured. Trust your gut.

This blog will continue to be about photography but also the adventure of going blind.

My wonderful wife, Deana’s Creative Studio, is the reason I am able to get up each morning with a smile and look forward to the day ahead. She truly is such a kind, compassionate, and amazing Christian woman, and I feel incredibly blessed to call her my wife. She is not just my partner; she is also my greatest supporter and helper in all things. I remember jokingly mentioning while we were dating that one day she’d have to lead me around by my arm due to my vision changing. It’s unfortunate that my light-hearted joke is now coming to fruition, but thankfully, she doesn’t have to do it very often at all. Love you so much, Deana! :)

My favorite Film Camera of 2024

In early 2024, we got the shocking news that I was going blind faster than previously expected and that I had about two years before I’d be legally blind. This, of course, was just an estimate. I was also told that I couldn’t drive any longer. I took that hard, of course. Growing up in rural America, driving was a must. As my employer was working on transferring me to a closer location to home, I had nothing but time and spent my days scrolling through eBay listings, looking for a deal. At that time, I had no money coming in, but I put in a laughable bid on a Pentax Spotmatic F of $10. A few days later, my phone dinged and alerted me that I had won the bid. I told Deana. Given the circumstances and the fact that it was so cheap at $7 plus shipping, she didn’t get mad about it.

When it finally arrived in February 2024, it was grungy, gritty, and in dire need of a whole lot of love and attention. I eagerly rolled up my sleeves and replaced the worn-out light seals, the aging mirror bumper, and took the time to thoroughly clean and lubricate the intricate gears. With my vision being what it is, that entire process proved to be a major struggle, but it was absolutely worth the investment of time and effort. To my delight, it came equipped with a stunning SMC Takumar 50mm f/1.4 lens. While it isn’t the rare 8-element version, it still creates that dreamy, magical bokeh, the likes of which I had never seen before in all my photographic adventures.

I took it out for its first test roll and was shocked by its smooth advance motion and the lovely sound of the shutter. At that time, I was still between jobs and not working yet, so I took my time and made sure every frame and composition would be fantastic. I took a lot of shots wide open in order to test the lens. That first roll was Kentmere 100 and developed in 510Pyro. When I took it off the reel and hung it up, it looked great. But, the shock really didn’t set in until I scanned the photographs. The buttery smooth bokeh blew my mind.

I have been incredibly happy with this fantastic camera. Over the past few months, I have shot around twenty rolls through this trusty companion, and it has never disappointed me even once! The frame spacing is always perfect, like a well-oiled machine, and it consistently fires at the correct speed with no hiccups. This camera truly started a wonderful love affair with Takumar lenses that is still going strong today. I’m still actively searching for more of those coveted m42 lenses to add to my collection whenever they are affordable and within reach.

If I were a young person just beginning my journey in photography or embarking on an exciting educational path for this wonderful art form, I would undoubtedly choose the Spotmatic F over the classic K1000 any day of the week. This remarkable camera is not only a stunning performer that has consistently delivered outstanding results for me, but it has also always been there without fail when I needed it the most. Plus, on top of all that, they are a LOT more affordable than the infamous K1000, making them a fantastic choice for budding photographers!

What was your favorite camera of 2024?