Some of my first pictures were of people dressed up like dolphins, penguins and whales, hugging people from every continent, sunburnt and smiling with Shamu.
Sea World of San Antonio, my hometown. I worked as a photographer there for two summers. I grew up in the suburbs on the Northside, climbing fences and skateboarding under ditches into the wilderness that called my name.
I'm Tyler Keehn Cleveland. I live in Round Rock, Texas, with my wife Alexandra and our five little ones, Joshua (8), Abigail (7), Samantha (5), Phoebe (3) and Miriam (1).
"One doesn't get into photography without confronting darkness, and light…"
My journey in photojournalism began with a senior year mentorship project that brought me behind the pages of the San Antonio Express-News. I trailed the shadow of photographer William Luther, who taught me that a great photo should always possess something magical.
"You've got to position yourself in the good place to make good pictures," he would tell me.
Looking at good pictures helped me be a better photographer at San Antonio College, where I worked at The Ranger for three years with some of the best instruction in the country.
In January 2012, I arrived to much colder weather in North Texas, and Denton became my new home. My first semester at a university – and as photo-editor for a daily newspaper – appears in my memory as a rapidly-moving slideshow of images, processed and published and uploaded, my eyes running until 3 a.m. and the janitor lady walking in to clean the newsroom, as we talked about familia.
Before completing my Bachelor’s at UNT, I worked as photo-editor for the Hatch Visuals Agency, a student-run collective that serves clients and hosts professional workshops. My final semester in 2015 will always be significant for the month-long project documenting beekeepers in the Yucatan, in the Heart of Mexico project. Both videos won national awards: an SPJ Mark of Excellence, also 9th and 13th in the Hearst Journalism Program for multimedia.
My post-graduate research on Christianity’s mediatization propelled a short documentary about the subject, found here. A revival of of spiritual testimony in the virtual and public square has me asking: if media and the internet provides a backdoor to faith, how can stories transform, unify, or refine that faith?
I consider my work in photojournalism as a calling. The stories we are telling, and the ones we are living, lay a foundation for the next generation to grow. In the midst of stereotypes and single-narratives, I want to show people the bigger picture: where is this all going? Stories of healing and hope in the midst of suffering - they can show us.
One doesn't get into photography without confronting darkness, and light. One doesn't seek to report the truth without knowing there are lies, or without finding ugliness, and especially without witnessing the beauty among it all.