From my research and discussion of home I found that my childhood memories of Scarborough are representative of what I believe home means to me. Typically, most people believe that home is family-orientated and I strongly believe this. Scarborough holds strong happy memories for me, from playing on the beach, losing in the penny arcades and eating Mr Whippy ice cream. But from these pieces I wanted to also replicate what the place also means to me now, as an adult. From this some of my images appear to have a darker meaning to them, but it reflects personally on what my childhood and progressing to an adult did to how I view Scarborough.
This image features my mum in the background, but the main focus is the red sign. This reminds me of home because I was always told to be cautious when I went swimming in the sea. This doesn’t reflect badly on my view of home, this is just a strong memory I have. I wanted to capture this image as slightly darker so the primary colour red would stand out, I also liked how the moss stands out slightly.
Contextually, this image reminds me of my dad and I walking along the promenade. The main focus on this was the blue sky and the grey clouds, I wanted this to be a darker image so the sky stood out more. The people in the photo is very much reflective on how my dad used to carry me when I was a toddler, the people in the photograph are my uncle and his granddaughter Lacey. It’s very special to me because during this photo I was explaining what the seaside town was like when I was little and I really loved this image because it could almost means that brighter days are coming.
For this image I waited for the clouds to get progressively darker so the contrast between the white building and the grey background was slightly more intense. To me this shows home as this is the place I went frequently for fish and chips. The building was closed when we walked past it so I couldn’t take a photo inside like I was originally planning to do, however I felt the exterior was fairly important also. I like how the blue mixes with the white colours on the building work together and I really like that this old building is representative of my childhood and my feelings of home.
This image is possibly one of my favourite parts of Scarborough as it’s the ice cream parlour me and my family would always visit. It’s called The Harbour Bar and the design of the parlour is a 50’s/60’s aesthetic and they serve ice cream in big glass bowls. The theme of the bar (50’s/60’s) means that the lighting is different to most of the photos I had taken, so initially it was a challenge as everything appeared to have a blue tint. However, this is shows what home is to me because I have really fond memories of being here with my family. This photo is what I could see when I sat on the bar area of the parlour, I didn’t really want to get people’s faces in the photo because my memories consist of the places and not people.
Because this place was so influential when I was little I decided I wanted to take another photo of The Harbour Bar. I remember this place so much because it was a treat if I had been good and not complained on the walk from Peasholm Park to the harbour. Again, I couldn’t get the settings right for this lighting and it took a few attempts to try and get the correct aperture and exposure. This place really feels like home to me because I have such happy memories here and contextually through the glow of the lighting and how I’ve placed these photos together hopefully it will reflect on this.
Finally, this photo is something I always see at seaside towns; from Scarborough to Filey. The lobster cages are something that I remember walking past constantly and if we ate ice cream outside this is the view we would see. The lighting on this was difficult because grey clouds had started to form and it was difficult to capture the colour of the green cages with such a dull background; I really wanted this to be a brighter image. However, I feel like this shows home because it makes me remember times when I was little. I also remember the smell of these cages which now reminds me of home too.