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What’s poppin’, people? It’s Dante.
If you’re new to the channel, I’m here to share my ideas about photography—finding meaning in the practice and developing a consistent habit of photographing daily.
One of the biggest things that prevents us from shooting every day is depending on novelty. We think we need something interesting out there before we can make something meaningful.
But the truth is…
What actually guides me is inner curiosity.
On a recent trip to Miami, I spent two weeks basically stuck around a golf course. There was a mall nearby. That’s it. Nothing “special.”
And yet—I made some of my favorite images.
Why?
Because I tapped into a childlike curiosity.
It’s not about the place. It’s about how you see.
I wasn’t just looking at landscapes or people. I got close—macro close. Insects. Textures. Light. Patterns. Everything.
We think:
But when you depend on external conditions, you stagnate.
When you cultivate curiosity, photography becomes inevitable.
Boring photographers make boring photos.
That sounds harsh—but it’s real.
If you wake up sluggish, disconnected, uninterested…
you’re not going to create anything meaningful.
Your energy, your curiosity, your willingness to engage with life—
That’s what creates photographs.
Not the location.
Not the gear.
Not the moment.
How you feel internally will always reflect in your photography.
So instead of chasing “good photos,” focus on:
For me, photography is about:
That’s the practice.
The photo is just the byproduct.
The camera isn’t just a tool.
It’s a key.
It unlocks:
It gives you a reason to go out and experience life now.
The mall is “boring,” right?
But when I walk through it with curiosity:
And suddenly…
I’m creating something meaningful.
You don’t need an interesting place. You need an interesting perspective.
Stop hunting for photos.
Start exploring.
Instead of asking:
“Where can I find something good?”
Ask:
What will the camera see today?
That question changes everything.
Because the camera doesn’t see what your eyes see.
It interprets:
And when you review your photos later—you’re surprised.
Stop trying to:
Instead:
Embrace play. Embrace mistakes. Embrace randomness.
That’s where the magic is.
I keep it minimal:
I’m not overthinking composition.
I’m snapshotting my way through life.
And when I review the images?
I’m surprised.
That surprise fuels curiosity.
Curiosity fuels consistency.
Consistency builds the practice.
Forget “good photos.”
Measure this instead:
Am I more curious today than yesterday?
That’s the game.
Go slow.
Let life come to you.
Be present. Be open. Be curious.
And just show up with your camera.
Every day.
Because when you do that…
Everyday life becomes your material.
If you want to go deeper, join the 7-Day Photography Challenge.
I’ll see you in the next video.
Peace.
The word “firmament” has a really interesting lineage—it carries both linguistic and philosophical weight.
📜 Etymology of
Firmament
- Latin: firmamentum
→ meaning “support,” “strengthening,” or “foundation”
→ from firmare = “to make firm, strengthen”- Latin root: firmus
→ meaning “strong,” “stable,” “solid”- Greek (earlier influence): στερέωμα (stereōma)
→ meaning “solid structure,” “firm body”🌌 How the Meaning Evolved
When the Hebrew Bible was translated into Greek (the Septuagint), the Hebrew word:
- רָקִיעַ (raqia) → “expanse” or “spread-out surface”
was translated as stereōma (a solid structure).
Later, in the Latin Bible (the Vulgate), this became firmamentum.
⚡ The Key Shift
- Original Hebrew idea → an expanse / sky / something stretched out
- Greek + Latin interpretation → a solid dome or structure holding up the heavens
This is why “firmament” in English often carries the sense of a solid sky or dome, especially in older cosmology.
🧠 Big Picture
Firmament = “that which has been made firm.”
A structure imagined to hold or support the heavens.
What’s poppin’, people? It’s Dante.
Currently running my first test prints here in the dojo.
Got the prints on the wall with the laser jet, and yeah… I actually used some Photo Paper Pro Luster Canon paper today. 17 by 22 inch paper. First time turning this printer on in about 4 years.
And so… considering it’s been like 3.5 years now photographing with my new workflow… I figured it’s time to start printing.
Also—it’s been a decade of photographing.
And I genuinely have no prints of my work.
Over 10 years.
So yeah… it’s time.
What better way to start than printing my official Philly photo?
We’re going behind the scenes.
I’ve got some mythic imagery here—something that inspires me deeply. We’ve got the energy of David and Goliath. And I’m giving my own homage tonight.
This image is a mashup:
My brother pointed something out…
The tail of the snake looks like the Philly “P.”
Now I can’t unsee it.
We’ve got the P.
We’ve got City Hall standing tall.
You can even catch William Penn up there.
This was shot on the Ricoh GR IIIx using the 71mm crop mode.
Settings:
It’s blurry.
Grainy.
Not critically sharp.
Dust marks everywhere.
And I love it.
It’s extremely imperfect… and that’s exactly why I want to print it.
Small JPEG.
High contrast.
Black and white—cranked straight out of camera.
No real post-processing.
I did use super resolution in Adobe Lightroom just to upscale it.
Original file:
Angel numbers.
Boom.
Honestly?
I just like this photo.
That’s it.
There are probably “better” test images…
But I don’t care.
This one hits.
Up until now, I’ve been printing my work in small trade books.
Using standard black-and-white text paper from Blurb.
Not even real photo paper.
And I actually love it.
It fits the visual diary aesthetic:
It feels like flipping through thoughts.
I’ve been building these archives mostly for myself—just systematizing how I engage with my work.
Clean. Efficient. Repeatable.
But now…
We’ve got real paper.
Real ink.
Real blacks.
Let’s see what happens when the image actually lands properly.
Nice ink laying down the blacks… that’s the test.
I even filmed the moment I made this.
That’s the beauty of documenting everything.
You get to relive it.
This snake—Athena.
Shoutout Rodzilla.
I’m crouching, working the scene, clicking through moments.
And somehow…
It all came together into this one frame.
Final result?
Small JPEG.
High contrast.
Blown up big.
And honestly?
Looks good to me.
It’s kind of ridiculous printing something this gritty and graphic at this size…
But also…
Kind of sick.
Ten years of shooting.
First real print.
Feels like a new chapter.
Do I wish I had a Fuji medium format with insane megapixels?
Sure.
But that’s not the point.
The point is: start printing.
Philly on the wall.
Let’s go.
Time to sleep.
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Patience. Presence. Position.

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“Your next photo is your best photo.”

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What’s poppin’, people? It’s Dante.
The Monochrome Report is in. It has returned.
Red filter back. Activated.
Returned from the repair center just a day ago. Got to use it one time so far — so good. They reproduced the issue using the GR World app (which I don’t even use), so we’re just gonna move on and let this thing chug.
My GR III? Still running after hundreds of thousands of shots. Even the GR II still alive.
I came back to Philadelphia two days ago and immediately went to Kensington.
I hopped on the Market-Frankford Line, landed in North Philly — gritty, raw, real.
I believe in photographing everything.
Not just joy.
But pain. Suffering. Complexity. Humanity.
Life is not one-dimensional. Why should your photography be?
I ended up talking with people on the corner. Just being human. That led to portraits.
That’s the thing:
Photography is a byproduct of how you engage with life.
If you’re curious, playful, open — life gives you moments.
Life is a video game.
You’ve got unlimited respawns.
So why are you scared?
Go into the gray zones on the map. The places you’re unsure about.
That’s where the treasure is.
That’s where the photos are.
Stop playing safe. Go explore the map.
Same day:
When the pigeons flew?
I didn’t think.
I just moved and shot.
Photography is physical. Not intellectual.
With the Ricoh on a wrist strap, it becomes part of your body.
You move → you shoot.
Saw one of those portal screens — like a FaceTime to another city.
Felt surreal. Like a black mirror.
Then:
I told two women:
“Is this a contest? Because you’re gonna win.”
They laughed.
Click.
That’s the photo.
Energy creates images. Not settings.
Switched to 50mm crop.
Tap twice. Boom.
Now I’m isolating subjects. Removing noise.
I used highlight-weighted for 3 years…
But multi-segment?
Way more fluid.
Less friction = more instinct.
Now we switch.
Same recipe:
But…
There’s a difference.
More shadow detail. Better feel.
Snappier. Faster. Stronger.
The monochrome just hits different.
I treat photography like street skating.
The city is a skatepark.
Everything is a spot.
You don’t go out saying:
“I’m only doing one trick.”
No.
You flow.
You adapt.
You play.
Photography is landing tricks on reality.
The red filter?
Game changer.
Crushes skies. Deep contrast. Mystery.
And it’s built into the camera.
No accessories. No fluff.
Use the tool as-is. That’s the magic.
Ran into my guy A1.
Street artist. Wild energy.
Before he saw me — I dropped and did push-ups.
We start talking Bible stories. Genesis. Isaac. Rebekah.
Then a girl shows up…
With a squirrel puppet.
Then a camel puppet.
Gives him water.
Everything aligned.
This is what happens when you’re open to life.
Now we slow down.
Nature. Light. Sunset.
I walk this same path every day.
Same sculpture.
Every day, I shoot it.
Why?
Training instinct.
Like tutorial mode in a video game.
I saw a man balancing on a railing at sunset.
At first — horizontal frame.
Too much empty space.
Then I adjusted.
Vertical.
Filled the frame.
Stayed in the scene until it ended.
Don’t leave the scene. Let the scene leave you.
Then I did it myself.
Climbed the rail.
Walked it.
Fell off.
Sent him the photo later.
I ended the day at the cliff. Watching the sunset.
And I realized:
Life is wide open.
There’s so much to see. So much to photograph.
When you’re inside — your soul fades.
When you’re outside — you come alive.
Be a human first. Photographer second.
Your next photo is your best photo.
Not the perfect one.
The next one.
Wake up empty.
Forget what you know.
Go play.
Return to that childlike state.
That’s where the magic is.
Red filter on.
Go explore.
Peace.