I was fortunate to be able to spend the second half of the 2016-2017 season with the Providence College Women’s Hockey program. From the locker room, to the weight room, to the practice ice, and finally during game time, I learned much from them about friendship and camaraderie among teammates. With small crowds and little chance of a pro career, these women are a great example of players working hard for love of the game. The team did an amazing job this year and is poised for even more success next year.
I’m pulling together all of the files for a project later on but here is a first look at some of the images.
Wonderful Machine wrote a nice post about my First Light series with all of the images from the past 7 years.
Click here to see the whole story.
As I prepare for the final hockey game and the closing ceremony tonight, I feel a touch of sadness that it will all be ending soon. The hard work of the last 3 weeks is almost forgotten in a blur and all that will remain is the photographs I select to become a part of my history and the memories that I can remember after the next couple weeks.
With that said, here are a few highlights from these Games.
A hockey puck fell and my feet during a game giving me a great souvenir.
We have technology that allowed me to call home on Valentine’s Day.
I stood at the finish line of the women’s skeleton and captured their tears as they waved into my camera.
Watching Bruce Bennet play a piano concerto with 5 remotes and at least 2 cameras around his neck for every hockey game.
And the best part is getting a tan while chasing cross country skiers and calling it work.
As photographers, we are fortunate to do what we do.
The Olympics has been posting my photos to their instagram and Facebook pages. Here’s a few more of the images they have posted.
Be sure to follow me on Instagram. I’m @afrotographer and I’ll be posting more soon. You can follow @olympics on Instagram and The Olympic Games on Facebook as well. Thanks for reading. Jason
All images © IOC/Jason Evans
Officially, my first week in Sochi finished on February 9th, so I am a little tardy with this post. My fitbit told me that a week had passed, otherwise, it would be hard to tell. After a week of little sleep and constantly being on the move, time runs together in a good way and you can concentrate only on the tasks at hand. Auto pilot kicks in for most tasks and you can focus on the pictures. Eating and sleeping become completely optional. Coffee is not optional.
I bought a fit bit before I left just to track what kind of physical activity a photographer performed at the Olympics. The weekly report says I took, 149,792 steps, for a total of 69.71 miles, climbed 296 floors, and burned 25,541 calories. This seems crazy to me and I’m willing to concede that the device probably gives me a step or two every time I put the camera up to my eye and pull it back down, this happens often, and I probably get 30-40 steps every time I wash my hands, which also happens often, but I did climb up and down the 1/2 pipe 4 times, once just to try to keep warm during a long break, twice up and down the slope style course, yes it is long, and once up and down the moguls course, which was the steepest of all. I can’t image going down it on a pair of skis! Regardless of the actual numbers this is a physically demanding job as each of these hikes was performed with at least 30 pounds of camera gear.
The venues are spectacular, the mountains are beautiful, and the competitions are intense. I’m still trying to come down after shooting the women’s skeleton from the finish line.
The Olympics has been posting my photos to their instagram and Facebook pages. Here’s a look at what they have posted.
If you want to follow me on instagram, I’m @afrotographer and I’ll be posting more soon. You can follow @olympics on Instagram and The Olympic Games on Facebook as well. Thanks for reading. Jason
All images © IOC/Jason Evans
Don’t ask me what the other 146 reasons are. They constantly change… but there are too many to list.
Today’s reason is that while most people were just getting up and starting to shovel their cars out after Hercules dumped snow on us, a few souls braved the negative wind chills to find solitary surf. Snow covered cars, unplowed roads, single digit temps, 20mph winds, frozen salt water covering the rocks – it didn’t matter. The call to surf is strong.
Here’s to winter surfing!
Every January 1st, I make an image with the first light of the new year. This is year number 7, and at 20degrees, one of the coldest.
Thanks to Greg for handling the cold like a champ.
What a great way to start the year!
Best Wishes to everyone in 2014. Jason