Photography about the poor, rural South exists in spades.  But just when you think you cannot be moved by this subject, you see Brandon Thibodeaux’s work.  What sets Brandon’s images apart is the heart.  It is not flat – not even a little bit.  It is full and soulful.  The images feel reverent in a way that only someone really in tune with and part of the bassline of a place can capture. It is not what you see on the surface, but what resonates truest and deepest that shines through.



When Morning Comes is a reflection of life in the Mississippi Delta. It is a testament to the dignity and grace of those souls carrying the backbreaking legacy of the Delta’s rural communities as they strive to pave their own course through history.

I first traveled to the region in the summer of 2009 because I needed to breathe after my own troubled times. I was in search of something stronger than myself and attended its churches not to photograph but to cry and to be redeemed. I was there to listen as I prayed for a revelation.

I now photograph in five communities that span roughly 15 square miles of the northern Mississippi Delta.  Towns with names like Alligator, and Bo Bo, as well as the country’s oldest completely African American city, Mound Bayou, where in 1910, a New York Times headline once declared, “no white man can own a square foot of land.”

Over the past four years I have witnessed signs of strength against struggle, humility amidst pride, and a promise for deliverance in the lives that I have come to know.  This is a land stigmatized by poverty beneath a long shadow of racism.   I do not wish to overlook this fact but rather look between it for evidence of the tender and yet unwavering human spirit that resides within its fabric.

I feel it in the fertile fields where memories of the blood and sweat of generations stir amidst the roar of combines. I hear it issued from lips in lessons of divinity. I see it in their eyes.

In what began as a journey for personal exploration is found a narrative of another man’s faith, identity, and perseverance. I see the strength of a single man while acknowledging the machine that replaced thousands, the flight of childhood innocence grounded by the scar of life hard lived, a living room tribute to a symbolic president and a toppled white king in a conquered game of chess.

While this work makes specific reference to the rural black experience, I am reminded with every visit that these themes of faith, identity, and perseverance are common to us all.  These are the traits of strong men.  And maybe that is the lesson that I was looking for all along.

Click here to read our interview with Brandon about his career so far and his goals.