After I traveled to Haiti I wound up getting a few different jobs in the portrait field. I am so thankful for this, even though I went to school for photography there is a big difference in actually working in it. I really started honing my craft while I was a work. I got invited to Nigeria while I was at the New wine skins missions conference. It was there through a common friend I meat Bishop (now arch Bishop) Benjamin Kwashi. After seeing my photos for Haiti he invited me out to see his Dioceses and I took him up on the offer.
I left for Nigeria on thanksgiving 2007 and stayed there for 3 weeks. This was the first time I traveled by myself over seas and my luggage got broken into and I lost some of my less important gear. I feel I am rambling a bit so let me get to the photos I posted today.
Over the course of the 3 weeks I heard about the tin mines in Nigeria a few times and I wanted to go see them. It was getting close to the end of the trip and Mama Kwashi asked if I wanted to go to the national park to see some of the animals I respectfully declined and asked if I could go to the tin mines instead. I love nature but I love experiencing the the way people live there much more. She made me promise not to go down in the mines and I said ok.
So tin mining is one of the most dangerous jobs in Nigeria. A mine there isn't really what you think of a mine. Is is more of a narrow hole dug into the ground just wide enough to fit a person onto it. Once the dig far enough down they dig over with about the same size hole. They have collapses all the time there. Anyways if you have any questions feel free to message me












