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Getting jumped at the Las Vegas dump…what is a photographer to do?

We bought our house in the fall that was vacant for about a year. Because no one was living in it, the plants did not get watered so just about all the bushes and trees were dead when we moved in. Whenever I’ve found the time, I’ve been yanking up trees, trimming and digging and trying to plan ahead for what the end result of my yards will be. With all this work comes the dreaded cleanup so I threw as many old plants into the back of the truck as it could hold and off to the dump I went. Along the way, a big chunk of tree caught the right amount of air at the right speed and it soared backwards out of the truck and onto Boulder Highway. I pulled over, stopped and ran into the middle of the street to pick up my mess, loaded it back up with the rest of the wooden prisoners and I was back on track. I made it to the transfer station and pulled into door #2 where I was directed to drop the payload behind some garbage. I briefly wondered why they had to be so picky and moved on. I yanked everything out of the truck like Hercules on steroids. I hurled the trees into a large pile. I chucked the wood (that a woodchuck did NOT chuck) with a mighty heave and swept the back of the truck out with my trusty broom.

“–sniff– Ahh…smell that? That’s not garbage. That’s manliness in the air!”

I entered the truck like any manly man would and turned the key to the ignition.

No sound.

I turned it again.

Still no sound.

My manly manliness was now diminished to a boyish gulp.

“Now what?” I thought. “I might be here for days–weeks! I’ll have to abandon the truck and live among the garbage until help arrives and who knows when that will be?’

My despair was met with the perfect timing of a Uhaul truck entering door #2. Three men exited the box truck and I asked them if they could please jump the truck’s battery. They agreed and proceeded to empty their truck of garbage. I joined them in their work and helped unload their payload. My boyish tepidness was now once again transformed into the hulk of coagulated manliness again. I gripped and tossed rolls of carpet and dust filled my lungs as I propelled more trash and chicken wing boxes several yards from the Uhaul. When we were finished, the strangers attached the jumper cables to their truck and my truck’s engine awoke from the dust and breathed new life. I thanked them again for their help and I entered my truck again as manly as I knew how.

The green truck I helmed followed the exit signs as the blaring horns and beeping tractors sent me on my way. I knew I’d be back again someday, but next time, I would not turn off my engine.

 SCROLL DOWN FOR A PERFECT MOTHER’S DAY PRESENT!

My sister gave birth to her baby boy a few weeks ago so I of course had to create some images of the new little newborn. Here are my favorites from the session.

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How Much Does Your Mother Love YOU?

Call us today: (702)809-9763

las vegas mother's day special

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Thanks everyone! I appreciate all of you!

 

-Nate

TNGphoto.com <- Main Las Vegas Photographer Website

TNGseniors.com <- Las Vegas High School Senior Photos. Seniors, go here!

 

Feeling Refreshed (SENIORS SCROLL DOWN FOR SOMETHING SWEEEEEEEEET)

They say variety is the spice of life and lately, variety has been the name of the game. Family portraits, children’s portraits, musicians and even food items for a menu at a popular restaurant in town (I’ll tell you more about it some other time when I’m done with the entire menu). I’m having a lot of fun with each project. Thanks to everyone who is spending the time with me! Here are a few of my favorites:

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las vegas food menu photography firefly tapas

las vegas food menu photography firefly tapas

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las vegas portrait photography guitarist musicians

las vegas portrait photography guitarist musicians

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las vegas photography portraits baptism lds temple

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Owen’s Here

I’ve been MIA lately and here’s why:

Owen was born last Friday morning. I finally have someone to take care of me when I’m old! :)

For numbers sake: 9lbs. 6 oz. 22 inches long

Just for fun, here’s a quick few sentences meant to be the opposite of what I actually mean:

I hate this kid. He looks nothing like me. We’re giving him up for adoption.

Really though, he’s pretty cool. He lays there, he breathes, he sleeps, he eats, he pees and poops, he cries, all while continuing to lay there. He’s very talented. I am looking forward to his personality shining through in the coming months. I thought it would be a lot more weird having him around (it’s only been a week) but it seems quite natural having the little guy around. It must be something hardwired into our brains. Thanks to everyone who came to the hospital and visited us!

I’m not much in the writing mood right now so here’s one quick recent business portrait. I wanted to experiment with a new look and decided on a composite image. I’m going to be showcasing a lot more of this unique kind of portraiture. Hope you like it!

Nate