This epiphany came to him two summers ago at a retreat in Taos, New Mexico, that encouraged photographers to question why they do what they do. The answer dawned on him quickly. Both he and his brother Brian, three years his elder, grew up in Warren, Ohio, with a father who adored trains. All three bonded over photographing them.
“We went out a lot as they were growing up,” William Lipczynski recalls of his train outings with his sons. He himself caught the bug early in nearby Leavittsburg, where he snapped pictures of great locomotives on an old Kodak box camera in the ’60s. This passion spilled over into stacks of train magazines and models, which later surrounded his sons growing up.
The photographer’s own earliest images were taken at 11. “I have this special bond with my family through trains,” he observes. “Not a lot of people have anything like that to latch onto.”
It’s also helped him work through the effects of a PTSD that’s dogged him since enduring heart surgery at the age of 4. This family/photography connection “was like a second shot at something meaningful,” he realizes now, and photographing trains, “a way of giving thanks for being able to have a life and a career.”