Here are some shots from the trip. The weather wasn’t ideal, but we had a great time.
Here are some shots from the trip. The weather wasn’t ideal, but we had a great time.
I think of Stieglitz’s definition of photography -a paraphrase of what I heard him say many times. In the earlier days, when people were very scornful of what he called “creative photography” or “photography as art,” they would ask: “Mr. Stieglitz, how do you go about making the creative photograph?” He would answer, “When I have a desire to photograph, I go out in the world with my camera. I come across something that excites me emotionally and esthetically. I’m creatively excited. I see the picture in my mind’s eye and I make the exposure and I give you the print as the equivalent of what I saw and felt.” The word “equivalent” is very important. It’s two things-what is seen and what is felt about it. That’s why the naturalistic element in photography is very important. When you intentionally depart from the natural situation you can get into trouble. Unless you depart far enough.
From his Last Interview.
Sorry, this won’t be an upbeat story or photo, or yet another rant against the forces of stupidity. Rather, it’s just a note to share what happened to David duChemin and to wish him a speedy (and complete!) recovery.
Man, I was already having a rough day … now this. My thoughts are with David, as well as Corwin and Jeffrey and all the workshop participants who witnessed the fall. Get well soon, friend.
I’ve disabled comments on this – please wish David well via Twitter, Facebook, or his blog. I’m sure he doesn’t read my blog or even know who I am, so your well wishes wouldn’t reach him if you post them here.
I had to laugh when I read Scott Kelby’s blog post about backwards lens hoods for two reasons – it’s embarrassingly funny, and it’s an easy mistake for anyone to make (and hopefully caught on video!).
I was up in the park today, tolerating the fierce winds and searching for a good place to use it to my advantage in a long exposure shot. I was up on the lookout at the top of Trail Ridge Road, getting back into my car after getting a few scenic shots of the valley. I saw a guy taking photos of a couple with the scenery in the background. Something struck me as being a bit out of place, but it took me a few seconds to figure out what it was.
A while back I was interviewed by someone from Induro about my photography. It was quite a surprise, and I wasn’t even sure it was on-the-level or just a scam. (Too paranoid?) Anyway, their blog post is up, and it seems very well done if I do say so myself. At least I don’t come off as a complete idiot, which I must credit the author for doing all the work there. I’m very excited to share it with you, so CLICK HERE to check it out.
Thanks to Induro for their great products and for the added exposure.
“Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist after growing up.” ~ Pablo Picasso
Why is this such a problem?
When I was 5 or 6 I was a clown, a real ham. Then something changed. Was it school? I don’t know. I got shy. Like catching leprosy or something.
It’s more than just playfulness and silliness. Those can be practiced. No, there’s a deeper issue at hand.
It seems to me that true creativity, inspired creation, comes from
the soul. It’s like we get into a zen-like state, sometimes for a moment or sometimes for hours on end, where everything which would silence the voice of the soul has been rendered ineffective. Life itself shines out like light through a keyhole, allowing us to see beyond the door for a moment.
How do we harness the ability to open that door on demand? We need a key. I have no concrete answers, but I do think it starts with being completely in the moment. When you’re not worried about anyone or anything, not thinking about the past or planning or the future, but just soaking up the moment and allowing yourself to be an integral part of that moment.
I’m sitting on a 777 bound for Hawaii, listening to Norah Jones music and watching something on the in-flight TV about lightning. Is that Bob Krist? I’ve caught up on all the Craft And Vision e-books. And I’m wondering if I’ll be creative. If hope is all it takes, it’s sure to be a successful trip, but I know it’s not that simple. Did I send the mortgage payment? D’oh! Oops, I guess this ‘being in the moment’ thing won’t be easy. The best things in life never are.
No, not the movie.
I mean photographic vision. Expression. Maybe even art.
It’s summertime for half the planet. If you’ve waited all winter to photograph fields of corn and wheat and sunflowers, and wildflowers and cherry blossoms and elk in full velvet and birds’ mating dances and bikinis at the beach, and all that great stuff … what are you waiting for? Now it’s too hot? The mosquitos are eating you alive and you’re worried about West Nile Virus? Your camera isn’t what you think it should be? You have no idea what to photograph?
I feel your pain. I can make excuses until long after opportunity has left town. But that doesn’t get me anywhere.
We don’t practice this craft to learn how to realize our vision. We must stop worrying about reaching the destination, and start enjoying the journey. Expressing oneself is a life-long process, a process we must learn to love.
And it really helps if you love to learn. If you love to learn, you might just have an easier time enjoying the journey.
I write this as I prepare for a wonderful island vacation. Two weeks of tropical sunrises and ocean waves. How will I express how I revel in the island atmosphere and the ocean’s calm mystery?
I love the idea of “ready, fire, aim” instead of “ready, aim, fire”. Sometimes all the preparation in the world is not as accurate in the long run as making corrections in real time and trying again. Since photography is a life-long process, so why should we try to perfect it by midnight on Tuesday?
It’s like driving – you don’t just line up between the lines, point toward the horizon, and expect to drive perfectly straight from Chicago to L.A. You’ll be in a ditch before you can say “steering wheel”. It’s about making small corrections over and over, and appreciating the scenery along the way. What does this have to do with photography? If you’re stuck, make an image. Don’t like it? Change it up a bit and see if you like the improvement. Keep making images. Fire! Aim again. Fire! Make small corrections and try again. Let the process carry you. Pretty soon you’ll be making amazing images and showing everyone around who is willing to look. Just don’t call it “luck”. You worked to get that image.
Just don’t forget the mosquito repellant and extra water.
So it’s wintertime in the other half, huh? It would be wonderful to see what that’s like. Someday.
Monday, March 8th, was to be the culmination of a wonderful 3-day photography weekend.
My buddy Todd and I were having a great time. We got wonderful images on Saturday but were plagued by clouds and rain showers on Sunday. Monday, weather permitting, would be great.
It didn’t turn out quite the way we hoped.
How the day unfolded:
Moral of the story: Even in the 21st century, travel requires patience and resourcefulness. And someone to laugh about it with. Life is about the journey, not the destination. Why not make it an adventure?
I’m heading out to Moab this weekend. After a week of warm sunny days, the forecast calls for snow and rain. Should be awesome. (If I say that often enough, I might start to believe it.)
I’m bringing with me some inspiration. First, some awesome info on controlling contrast.
I’ve got 3 days of shooting, probably in less-than-ideal conditions. I may not have enough time to practice all of this advice and inspiration, but I intend to try.
What do you do when inspiration hits you? Do you let it slip away because you’re too busy? Probably an all-too-common answer. Do you immediately rush out and try what you just heard or read? You’re lucky if you can. I make a note in my iPhone, in an email to myself, or in Evernote, because I usually can’t try every great tip at the time I hear/read it.
Whatever you do, don’t let inspiration pass you by. Carpe Diem!
I’ve never been able to photograph a wild bald eagle before. I’m not sure if I’ve even seen a wild bald eagle before! What a thrill, that the clouds would open up and my wife would say, “Hey, I know where a bald eagle is.”
Shot by my wife, under the tree, with the point & shoot:
Shot by me, further away with telephoto lens and tripod:
It’s awesome to see a majestic hunter such as this one, living a successful life among the human chaos.