
Dedra, 01/29/10. My wife Dedra worked with me for some thirty years. One of her duties was to sit in for lighting setups in the studio. I treasure these images.
(Photograph copyright 2024 by Dan Routh)
Commercial, Advertising and Editorial Photography. Greensboro, North Carolina

Dedra, 01/29/10. My wife Dedra worked with me for some thirty years. One of her duties was to sit in for lighting setups in the studio. I treasure these images.
(Photograph copyright 2024 by Dan Routh)

Portrait on film. Circa 1980. On the farm in Grays Chapel, North Carolina.
(Photograph copyright 2024 by Dan Routh)

My late wife Dedra on our farm around 1980. B&W film.
(Photograph copyright 2024 by Dan Routh)

While going through some storage boxes I came across this photo of my late wife Dedra I took in 1977 at our barn in Grays Chapel, North Carolina, shortly after we were married. The pose always reminded me of Botticelli’s painting “the Birth of Venus”. A tear was shed.
(Photograph copyright 2024 by Dan Routh)

2 AM in the morning in the fall of 1976. Alone in my hundred dollar a month room in Raleigh. I’ve got a camera. What’s a young photographer supposed to do.
(Photograph copyright 2024 by Dan Routh)

I ran across this image I shot many years ago at a friends house. Good friends and the closest I will ever be to being in a Southern rock band. Near Liberty, North Carolina.
(Photograph copyright 2022 by Dan Routh)

Daughter-in-law. Greensboro, North Carolina.
(Photograph copyright 2022 by Dan Routh)
(Black and white photographs copyright 2012 by Dan Routh)
For all those interested, Rick’s images will be on display in the RCC photo department in Asheboro, North Carolina until February 28, 2012. The public is invited to stop by and view them.
(Photograph copyright 2011 by Dan Routh)
Occasionally I get the opportunity to make a purely personal blog post. Yesterday my wife and I had the pleasure of watching our older son Tristan receive his law degree from the University of North Carolina School of Law. It’s been a long journey and we are both very proud.
Some days are better than others and of course, some are more trying. Today was one of those trying ones, for sure. Late this morning while I was beginning to edit a job, the fire alarm in our building went off, which is never a good sign. After checking things out, I found out a cable worker had knocked a sprinkler head off in the hallway above my studio, directly above. A deluge of water soon began to pour through my ceiling and I started the rush to move my computer and camera equipment before it was ruined. With the help of my wonderful building neighbors, I was able to move everything that could be horribly damaged (I hope) including my film archive. Still, a lot of water came in and a lot of damage was done. A flood. Bright sunny day, my studio is on the second floor, fifteen feet above the ground, and I have a flood.
However, even in adversity comes opportunity, I guess. I’ve been thinking of doing portraits of firefighters, and have been thinking about who to approach. This morning, they approached me. The firemen of the Greensboro Fire Department showed up at my door and I grabbed a couple of images of them as I was documenting the damage to my studio.