Author: Pierre-Luc Bertrand

  • Gratitude


    Gratitude – n.
    The state of being appreciative of benefits received.


    We should all be grateful about something, or someone. Period. There is no ifs and buts about it. To deny it is to deny everything that has been handed down to us by our predecessors and our loved ones. Cooperation is the cornerstone of civilization, we simply wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for the work and collective
    efforts of others.

    It is easy in our day and age to feel isolated, more connected than ever but lonely in our struggles. With that mindset, it is a slippery slope to seeing adversity where there is none through a “Me vs The World” vision. Showing the best of ourselves through social media only exacerbates the issue, as it can create a false reality in our mind in which we’re the only person failing in comparison.


    About

    A cat. Has gratitude for the immediate, and none of the anxiety.
    Taken near St-Laurent River, quite close in fact.


    This brings me to the point of gratitude. Being thankful —mindful of what is being given to us. When we practice seeing it, being conscious of it, it is a great eye opener to the generosity of this world and its people. We are truly not alone.

    Now there is nothing groundbreaking about what I am telling you in this post, it’s been rehashed time and time again, but we don’t hear it enough in our daily lives. Being aware of those things, actively practicing gratitude, and to internalize that we are thankful to those who provide to us is intensely positive. From my own experience, an attitude more in line with these concepts really made me a better and more confident person. To know our own shortcomings and where someone else stepped in to help us makes us more self-aware.


    About

    A shot that wouldn’t exist if not for my better half pointing it out.
    Taken at Montmorency Falls in Québec.


    I’ve personally seen people with not even an iota of gratitude in their lives, believing to be the sole source of anything good in their world. Ignoring the multitude of examples just within arm’s reach of help and consideration by others; they are good at providing a believable façade to the external world, but know them long enough and you see through the cracks sadness and loneliness.

    Those who know me personally are well aware of my chronically-depressed and terminally-anxious disposition. As such, I’ve had no choice but to find sources of light, joy, hope, and encouragement. The easiest I could see were in the immediate: my wife, family, friends, colleagues. All people. How amazing for an anti-social person to find it all in other humans. I’ve been subjected to so much good from so many persons, generosity beyond belief. When I opened my eyes I could see it all : the respect, the helping hands, the trust. All of which makes for a softer landing when things get rough; it is incredibly easier to get back up when you are mindful of this.


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    A source of light.
    Taken in Old Québec.


    One could argue that I am understating the efforts that some people have to exert to get some sort of progress and success in their lives, which is not my intent. What I am trying to do is simply to suggest to keep an eye out for those sources of help and cooperation, and recognize their existence. To take it a step further, and fully capitalize on that awareness, you can then communicate your gratitude to those who are providing you with so much.

    Without going and making a list of all you are grateful for since the beginning of your life, just progressively make a point of thanking people as you go along and notice those small gestures, or big favors, any time someone is there for you. I find that being as positive and thankful as I can towards everybody is simply the best recipe for good relationships, and to nurture meaningful connections. Others will gravitate to you as if you’re some sort of anchor, a source of constant support and appreciation.


    About

    Yes, I am grateful for that tree / big bush / hedge combo. So pretty.
    Taken from the living room window.


    One may see all of this as some show of weakness, and to them I would reply that looking like I am the strongest isn’t part of my goals or values. I simply want to leave a lasting impression of kindness and honesty, something that is far more valuable to society. Why ignore those things that I am being given, and why not be thankful for them? We’re never the strongest, the smartest, most brilliant, most talented person there is, so why not take advantage of our differences and cooperate for a better existence?


  • Experience


    Every now and then, I make a point to revisit old folders, rummaging through pictures and files lost to the hands of time. It’s always a nice trip down memory lane, and somewhat of a nostalgia rush to me. I use that time to reflect, see what and who I used to be, and evaluate my progress. This specific instance though, I focused on finding where I stored the pictures from my first camera. 

    In my experience, all creative skills lack that linear progress of proficiency; instead, we see fulgurant growth one week and stagnation for the following month. This makes for a very unsatisfying feeling of inadequacy when we reach those plateaus, where we seemingly linger on and on. It is easy to get stuck there and lose all motivation; to see the lack of clear skill progression as a lack of advancement. 


    About

    I remember seeing the wood and its pattern, it attracted my eye instantly as I held the camera. Shot in 2012.


    For my photography, I felt stuck at the beginning, stuck at amateur level for years. I couldn’t see myself getting better at all. I would drop the camera for months, and pick it up a few times per year. I toiled through it but much to my surprise, I always came back, looking for more. I always felt like I didn’t have it in me maybe, that I didn’t have The Eye, the passion in my heart

    Today, as I look at those old pictures, I can see and reminisce on those moments where it all seemed impossible. I can vividly remember the feeling I had when I took a specific photo, what I was aiming for, what I saw. I certainly didn’t succeed in achieving my vision back then, but I can now say with utmost certainty that I had it in me. The vision was there but the skills weren’t up to snuff for me to express it perfectly. I’m not saying my photos are perfect today, as it is highly subjective, but I achieve what I see in my mind. I express what I want to express in the way I want to do it. 


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    Same place, same scene, but 10 years later. There is a clear progression in my skill level. A more compelling and accomplished shot is the result.


    Now, what I want to pass on is that we always progress; we always get better, faster and more efficient. There are plateaus, there are struggles, and it is certainly not easy, but we can always achieve our goals. It is okay to feel overwhelmed and to take breaks; we all have our own way to get there. What we cannot do is to give up, to do so is a great disservice to ourselves. 

    Lastly, before closing this post, you are not alone. We’re all in this together, be it artistic goals like me or more practical skills and challenges. We all need support from time to time, and if you ever need encouragement please reach out to me using either the comment section, or the contact form on the main page (Reach Out button). My art may not reach you in the way that I hope it does, but I am always there for a fellow human in need of help. 

  • Purpose



    I’ve caught myself flicking through my printed portfolios lately, they’ve been sitting within arm’s reach of my computer desk for a considerable amount of time, and although printing brings it’s share of satisfaction and purpose I seldom share them with people. We can thank a few displeasing comments for that. Which brings me to realize that most of my pictures stay unseen, cozily sitting on my external drive.

    It is not without irony that this is the fate of those photographs, considering the subject of much of my work is the unseen and the misjudged.

    I always thought I had come to terms with it, that there would probably never be any recognition for my work, but lately I started to feel a need for more. Thus this website came to life, to serve as an outlet for my expression, to be a home for my art. A home that could be observed, that exists on its own, in my little corner of the Internet.



    The need for a higher purpose for my work does make me feel like I’ve been lying to myself for a while, I always took pride in saying that I could live with making pictures for my own eyes only. So this endeavor seems to be going against it.

    I don’t think I should feel bad about it though, it should be embraced as a new phase for my art. A new phase that includes being more public and to occasionally flex other creative muscles, such as writing for this blog.

    Although the last thing I would want is to put pressure on my shoulders by aiming for a certain output quantity of posts or image, so do not expect regular updates every day / week / even month.



    Lastly, this blog is purposed to be a way for me to express myself as a form of cathartic release. The portfolio part could be seen as a professional tool, but I very rarely take on paid gigs, which makes it more a way to organize and sort my pictures somehow.

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