I'm having a blast. The girls are rough, the boys are rougher. These kids make me wish I had played hockey when I was younger. Instead I swam and danced and played piano. Not to say I didn't do that well, but none of those are aggression sports the way hockey is. A couple more days to go!
I am a multimedia photojournalist. I completed a two year photojournalism program at Loyalist College, and interned at the Guelph Mercury, Waterloo Region Record, Calgary Herald and a couple of weekly newspapers in Alberta. I now work as an interactive reporter at the Leader-Post in Regina, Saskatchewan.
Tuesday, 28 December 2010
Monday, 27 December 2010
Hockey Time
Winter, especially Alberta winter, means hockey.
I've been given media access to the Mac's AAA Midget Hockey Tournament. It's pretty well-known but still laid-back enough that they're fine with me wandering around the boards and chatting to the zamboni drivers. I have loads to edit, but for now, a quiet moment that you don't always get with the whole action and speed of the game.
I've been given media access to the Mac's AAA Midget Hockey Tournament. It's pretty well-known but still laid-back enough that they're fine with me wandering around the boards and chatting to the zamboni drivers. I have loads to edit, but for now, a quiet moment that you don't always get with the whole action and speed of the game.
Sunday, 26 December 2010
Pyrogy Day
In my mother's well-splattered recipe book, they are spelt pyrohy. My Polish family members spell them pierogi. Canadian groceries stores tend to spell them perogy. In any case, one of the days before Christmas is usually dedicated to an assembly-line production of the tasty potato-based dumplings. This year, with just my parents and myself in town, the assembly-line was a bit smaller on Christmas eve. Nonetheless, well over 70 pyrogies were produced and subsequently enjoyed. Many are frozen so that they last longer than a few days.
I wasn't much help this year, as I recently bought a new camera and am learning the tricks. My parents still did well. I'm hoping to have some more photojournalistic moments soon while in Calgary, but a short documentary on how to make pyrogies will have to suffice for now.
Purple potatoes grown in my parents' garden are peeled and boiled not thirty feet from where they grew. The purple potatoes, or Royal Blue, are the official insides of the Psutka Pyrogies. |
My mother chops onions for the insides of the pyrogies. |
Purple potato innards are mixed with cottage cheese and onions and are wrapped into the outer dough. |
My mother fixes a flawed pyrogy that will otherwise explode in the boiling process. |
My father minds the boiling pyrogies while my mother prepares the dough. |
Boiled pyrogies are laid out on wax paper to prevent them from sticking while my mother brings over a tray of uncooked pyrogies ready to be boiled. |
I wasn't much help this year, as I recently bought a new camera and am learning the tricks. My parents still did well. I'm hoping to have some more photojournalistic moments soon while in Calgary, but a short documentary on how to make pyrogies will have to suffice for now.
Thursday, 9 December 2010
Belleville Bulls vs. Oshawa Generals
A staple of any photojournalism student's shooting experience while at Loyalist seems to be a Bulls game. The zamboni driver could tell I was a first-year simply by the way I held a lens (my wrists are sometimes sore, but this is mostly because I hold prime lens the same way I hold zooms. I know this is a habit I need to break.)
I shot the game with a 300mm f4 borrowed from the lens pool. I've used the 300mm f2.8 before and loved it, but I didn't think my arms and shoulders would like me hauling it around all night. No monopod opportunities at a hockey game!
Anyway, somehow I managed to make it until December to photograph my first Bulls game. Being from hockey-mad Alberta, I was pleasantly surprised to see the same types of fans out here. Without further ado, my three favourite shots of the evening:
I shot the game with a 300mm f4 borrowed from the lens pool. I've used the 300mm f2.8 before and loved it, but I didn't think my arms and shoulders would like me hauling it around all night. No monopod opportunities at a hockey game!
Anyway, somehow I managed to make it until December to photograph my first Bulls game. Being from hockey-mad Alberta, I was pleasantly surprised to see the same types of fans out here. Without further ado, my three favourite shots of the evening:
Saturday, 4 December 2010
The Nutcracker
It's the epitome of all things Christmas. This version even had the Grinch. I was so glad to take photos at this event, all thanks to the Quinte Ballet School of Canada and the dancers who didn't seem to mind that I hung out backstage in a cramped spot for the entire first act.
What fun.
Girls on stage. Photo by Rachel Psutka. |
Main male dancer. Photo by Rachel Psutka. |
Clara celebrates with her nutcracker. Photo by Rachel Psutka. |
Arabian dance. Photo by Rachel Psutka. |
Sugar plum fairy and her cavalier. Photo by Rachel Psutka. |
Waltz of the flowers. Photo by Rachel Psutka. |
Sugar plum fairy, watched on by a teacher. Photo by Rachel Psutka. |
What fun.
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