Faces by Darrell Jackson
Hi! Where are you living at the moment & what is it like?
I am currently living in the Bay Area, which is great, but I have my sights on leaving at some point soon.
What have you been doing lately?
Lately I have been working on a project that I can’t say much about yet, while also working on shoots from my mood boards, and collaborating on projects with other talented people. Also have been going back and forth from the Bay Area to Los Angeles.
Favourite time of day to take a photo?
My favourite time to take a photo would have to be when light is harsh. I know a lot of people hate it, but it does something to highlights that I can’t get in other situations.
What draws you to a face?
Eyes. Definitely eyes. It’s the first thing I look at. It’s not necessarily colour. It just has to do with the stare, and if it holds my attention.
What advice would you give to a teenager?
Stay diligent in everything you do and do it with purpose. Be able to take constructive criticism and grow from your losses. Also, enjoy being young because time flies by incredibly fast as you get older.
What do you hope people feel through your photos?
A connection. That could mean something different for different people. I just want to make people feel some sort of connection with my work.
What do you miss & also not miss about you five years ago?
I miss Obama and I don’t miss being in crutches.
If you had to wake up tomorrow and get a tattoo, what would it be?
It would be a tattoo dedicated to Edgar Allan Poe, or maybe another Harry Potter related one.
Describe your photographic style in five words.
Natural. Raw. Muted. Authentic. Genuine.
writing shitty words on a Microsoft document pretending that someday it will matter. life is fun and boring right now in a kind of perfect way that I’ll never be satisfied with and nothing is full circle.
“I have undergone many changes within the last three months. I wished the majority of it never happened, but that is life and I need to learn how to roll with the punches.”
athena shares a gallery of self portraits on film documenting herself & her space in isolation, musing on the ways in which photography is still exposing new feelings, even now.
I fear age and I panic to immortalise my friends, my relationships and current youth. I fear isolation, I fear not living a good enough life, I fear the guilt I’ll feel if I do live the fullest life because some don’t have that fortune. I fear I’m driving myself to madness.
A conversation with Josh Kern about his new photo book, Love Me - and a little on distraction, creation, self-destruction, an artist’s process and more.
These pictures are about moving to another side of the world for 6 months. About losing and finding yourself again, about struggling to be creative and then being overwhelmed by the beauty of everything, and playing guitar in your driveway at 8am on a Sunday, still high from the night before.
There is always an exuberant joy to be found in the colour of the sky and the connection with the people around me. My Nowhere is not a transient state — it’s just off the map.
Photos, scans and words exploring the concept of love in your 20s. "It’s about saying goodbye, about picking your clothes up off the floor silently and closing the door behind you."
We go behind the scenes of the annual Portugese surf festival, exploring the candid magic of Gonçalo’s images, and the rich melting pot of culture, art and surfing this community creates each year.
The Dream Machine - an eclectic, DIY style art & music tour, taken up the east aussie coast in a van packed with canvas and Melbourne artists. We chat with Jordan Borg and Alice Glascott to figure out how the hell they pulled it off.
Marie Renaud shares a collection of film photos from Post Animal’s tour across europe last july, full of sleep-deprived, jet-lagged and pure-joy moments.
We’re all nearing or in our mid-twenties, and it’s like this feeling of change has settled over our group. Like something’s coming to an end.
I try to look for life and movement and moments. I’m trying to capture what it feels like to be young.
With these shots, I tried to give myself closure on summer, sealing it so the next part of my life can begin.
There used to be layers... everyone knew the spot with the 200 capacity car park, fewer people knew the other spots, and only the locals and special guests knew the secret spots."
Unfortunately, no better alternative presented itself and I reluctantly accepted. A few days later we were in Tasmania and I was trying to figure out how best to avoid Louis' deadly farts in the tour van.
A visual of what it feels like to stop on the side of the road and just feel the sun from the driver's seat
Lost, in how she talked about the late nights and fucked up sleep schedule and blood-stained motels and friendships like family made overnight.
“We’re not afraid of wearing what we want, what makes us feel comfortable and beautiful and everyone should feel that way.”
Life in your twenties is volatile; exciting. It’s a time to cultivate an identity and come into your own. It’s anthemic, it’s your own drama, your own choices.
Local artists and friends embrace as the February mountain wind kissed our fingertips. Capturing moments, love Syd.
I suppose my only option is to keep walking around with a camera in the hopes that my skin sheds more the longer I walk. My friends, loves, and visions are worth documenting, either way.
A conversation with Salim Garcia exploring Sci-Fi, the American Dream, Atlanta’s creative community, experimentation through mediums, and the book he lends to friends when they seem lost.