Theron Humphrey - Maddie on Things: A Super Serious Project About Dogs and Physics

I wasnt waking up creating something Id be proud of, something beautiful. I wanted to point at something I loved and say, I made that. Thats the story I want to tell my kids one day. What I didnt realize was how important a coonhound named Maddie would be to my adventure. My life before Maddie was when I became an Eagle Scout, graduated high school, went to college, grad school, then found a job. Lost in all those leaps of time are the every days.

The mornings I woke up and brushed my teeth and ate cereal, but you know, the other way around. There were a lot of days when I wasnt graduating from college or accepting jobs. Thats what I mean. I woke up one Idaho morning and realized that Id never change the world. I felt small, like I didnt matter, like I wasnt living a good story. Writing those words might not seem like much.

Its easy to type words. But the weight on my chest felt real. I sat up and called an old friend, Chris Barnes. By the end of our talk I decided Id go and be the change I wanted to see in the world. Does that sound campy? I hope not, I honestly meant it. Maybe its because that decision seems very black and white, yes or no, but what led up to that moment wasnt.

It was all those mundane every days. You know, the days without celebrations or graduations. Looking back, two things in my life brought me here. My grandfather passing and a broken heart. In the fall of 2010 I went back to North Carolina and visited my grandfather. I had been working in a corporate photo studio for a while by then.

It was the sort of job your mom would be proud to tell other moms aboutthat her son got a good job at a company that is traded on the stock exchange. But I felt empty. I hadnt pointed a camera at something I loved, something I could pour my heart into, for years. I was around cameras everyday, but I was using them to sell products to people Id never meet. Walking around my grandfathers farm that fall felt real. Looking at all the trees that had lost their leaves and stomping in the dirt that was busy resting felt real.

Sitting in my grandfathers living room, with way too many logs burning on the fire to keep him warm, felt real. Recording his voice, his stories, for the last time, was real. And thinking about photographing products in a studio back in Idaho felt false to me. A broken heart has always been one of the great catalysts in human history to stir a man up and create something new in his life. And I had one of those. One afternoon, a girl I loved told me, Youre the most disappointing human being ever.

Im not sure if she was right or wrong in that moment, I have long since forgiven her and myself, but if my path ever crosses yoursand I hope it doesIll be the first to tell you Im not always the man I should be. Im not telling you this to be dramatic. I just want to share my story. The story of what stirred me up to do something different. And brought Maddie and I together. Around the time that I was waking up to those Idaho mornings, feeling that heavy weight on my heart, I was also busy thinking about how burnt out on corporate life I was.

Why did the world need more handbags and necklaces when my grandfather had just passed away? I was thinking about how I didnt want to be the most disappointing human ever. And right then and there I had This Wild Idea . I would go into the world, traverse all 50 states in 365 days, and meet one person a day, every day. I wanted to give them a small gift. I wanted to share that experience I had when I photographed my grandfather and recorded his voice and his stories for the last time. I wanted to connect with folks and learn to love my neighbors.

To celebrate all of the moments in between, the moments that arent graduations and celebrations, all of those mundane everyday moments that really make up a life. But the best part of this story is about the dog that came along for the ride. I figured if Steinbeck had Charlie by his side on his American travels, I needed a good dog next to me in my truck. I had no idea how much my life would change when I adopted Maddie from the animal shelter that summer. Have you ever met someone and in a minute you were old friends? Its something I cant explain, but I do know it happened. Maddie hopped in my truck, sat in the front seat, and looked at me.

She fit right into my life with those big ears and fantastic white spots. In the fall of 2011, Maddie and I said goodbye to old friends and hit the road together across America. When youre stuck behind a desk, the idea of the open road is nothing short of romantic. Its full of promises and adventure and running out of gas. I cant say anything new about the intrinsically American love of the road, but I can say that its alive and well, and its still beautiful. That first morning, Maddie and I sat in my old Toyota pickup trying to figure out what we had gotten ourselves into.

Some days the truck was too small, and her tail was in my face too much, but we ate together, met and photographed folks together, and slept in the back of that old pickup truck together. I even discovered Maddies talent on that truck. One morning I figured I needed a photograph to remember how we traveled together. So I picked up Maddie and put her on the roof. She just stood there and smiled at me. Good things seem to start that way.

You know, small. Maddie taught me that I should wake up every day and be grateful. She taught me that committing to something and sticking to it is how we grow. But most of all, she taught me that standing on things, everyday objects, can be incredible. Shes my best friend and I wouldnt trade our time together for anything. Thinking back on it now, its hard to remember my life before traveling, before Maddie.

My routine life in the corporate world was the life I lived; it was the life that brought me here. We all live our own unique stories and come from unique parents. We all walk different paths and have our own history. My story has led me here, writing an intro about this wonderful dog that flipped my world. Theron Humphrey and Maddie in Dallas, Texas, August 9, 2012 Syracuse, New York , November 5, 2011 This was the beginning of Maddie on things, or at least me pointing my camera her way. Looking back now I remember all the details that are outside the edges of the photo.

That afternoon I was helping a friend move his motorcycle when I saw this light shining between the houses. I ran over with Maddie and put her in the middle of that light, asked her to stay, and she just looked at me. Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania , November 18, 2011 When I took this image I still hadnt thought much about putting Maddie on things. The idea and project evolved and grew organically over time. But I do remember thinking that I would want to look back and remember what my truck and companion looked like in 30 years.