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boardwalk to blue water
june 29, 2006
bonita beach, florida
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"the landscape is like being there
with a powerful personality and i'm searching for just
the right angles to make that portrait come across as
meaningfully as possible."
--galen rowell
there is a time of day when the sky
reflects on the surface of the ocean in front of my eyes
and glows with a kind of unreal cyan brilliance. angles
of light from low on the horizon paint the landscape
with both highlights and shadows. it is one of the mysteries
that can bring a photographer back to a location time
and again: what will the light of the day illuminate
next?
this photograph was taken just a few
steps into the evening's light search. a release of the
shutter a time or two, a few steps forward, and then,
looking back, that moment is gone.
the best stuff can be so fleeting. i
suppose, rather than trying to cling, it is better to
simply look forward to better stuff ahead.
nikon d2x, nikkor
12-24 dx @ 12mm, 1/50, f/16
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the melting of the sun
june 28, 2006
bonita beach, florida
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"the sky broke like an egg into
full sunset and the water caught fire. "
--pamela hansford
johnson
nikon d2x, nikkor
80-400 vr @ 400mm, 1/15, f/16
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night at the pass
june 27, 2006
wiggins pass, florida
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"if what proust says is true, that
happiness is the absence of fever, then I will never
know happiness. for I am possessed by a fever for knowledge,
experience, and creation."
--anais nin
a trip to wiggins pass in the skiff
for sunset. the outboard needed to stretch its legs,
having been chained to the dock since february. a strong
outgoing tide ripped through the pass, exposing sandbars
on all sides.
i lifted the outboard and let the current
drift the skiff down a narrow trench along the beach
on the south side of the pass. i anchored in inches-deep
water and waded ashore for a few shots before the noseeums
and tide threatened to carry me away to the other side
of the gulf of mexico. there was a moment of excitement
when the outboard's fuel hose became disconnected in
the middle of the channel, fighting the tide, and the
engine died. the boat and i were being flushed away,
wildly out of control, before i finally managed to figure
out what had happened, reconnect and restart the engine.
always an adventure around any corner
these days!
nikon d2x, nikkor
12-24 dx @ 12mm, 1/40, f/14
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a photograph for harry
june 26, 2006
barefoot beach, florida
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"i dream that someday the step
between my mind and my finger will no longer be needed.
and that simply by blinking my eyes, i shall make pictures.
then, i think, i shall really have become a photographer.”
--alfred eisenstaedt
nikon d2x, nikkor
12-24 dx @ 14mm, 1/40, f/14
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it's a beautiful day
june 24, 2006
wiggins pass, florida
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"life is an attitude.”
--dr. wayne dyer
summer is firmly planted in my world,
with her diverse weather patterns and over-saturated
colors. mornings break with clear blue skies and deep
contrast. afternoons bring storms and gray, washing rains.
a paddle to wiggins pass today on a
strong incoming tide of green, green water. white clouds
began to drift across the sky from the east, colliding
with sea breezes at the edge of pale, soft sand. the
water is warm and my midpoint rest stop always includes
a swim. i catch a free ride home on the same rushing
tide before the clouds steal the light and thunder booms
outside the headphones.
it's a beautiful day.
nikon d2x, nikkor
12-24 dx @ 12mm, 1/50, f/16, circular polarizer
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purslane (portulaca pilosa)
morning, june 24, 2006
my garden, florida
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"the flower is the poetry of reproduction.
it is an example of the eternal seductiveness of life.”
--jean giraudoux
given a rather unflattering nickname
of "pigweed" and known both as purslane and
portulaca, this beautiful and eager bloomer trails from
one of my large pots at the edge of the patio. planted
because of it's beauty as well as its ability to attract
butterflies, pink purslane is one of my most cheerful
companions on my morning garden walks.
widespread as both an annual and invasive
perennial throughout much of the southern united states
and mexico, pink purslane is known by yet another name,
"kiss me quick."
in cool locations, purslane sends up
erect stems which branch giving the plant a compact habit.
where water is scarce, the plants are often densely covered
with hairs. In warm locations, the stems branch and spread
low. and where moisture is abundant, it has few hairs.
pink purslane is edible when cooked,
and a common vegetable in home gardens in mexico. it
is also considered a diuretic, analgesic and antipyretic
(reduces fever), but these claims have not been proven.
surely, though, a proven balm for color-hungry
eyes.
nikon d2x, nikkor
80-400 vr @ 400mm, 1/250, f/7.1
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yellow-crowned night heron
june 17, 2006
fishtrap bay, florida
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"there is nothing in which birds
differ more from man than the way in which they can build
and yet leave a landscape as it was before.”
--robert lynd
a long day of paddling - some 23 miles
- brought a few opportunities to exercise the camera
and rest my muscles.
i saw this night heron and its mate
as i headed north from my dock, following the auger hole
into the south end of estero bay. the early morning light
was very diffuse - almost muddy - from high overcast
and my attempts to capture them together on the same
mangrove branch failed.
as i headed into fishtrap bay many hours
later - almost home - there they were, wading majestically
in the last of the day's shallow water. everything glowed
green from deep mangrove reflections, save for the distinctive
red eyes that make this bird so lovely.
a great day with many adventures - floating
above a dozen mating manatees as the water boiled, watching
their long, abundant bodies swimming under and around
the kayak was incredibly thrilling! - and these birds
were the icing on the cake. reclusive and elegantly plumed,
i never cease to be enchanted by them.
second chances are true gifts!
nikon d2x, nikkor
80-400 vr @ 400mm, 1/320, f/7.1
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photographing happiness
june 14, 2006
barefoot beach, florida
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"the mystery isn't in the technique,
it's in each of us. ”
--harry callahan
haze trailing in the wake of tropical
storm alberto flowed along the coast as the sky cleared
today. pelicans resumed their evening flights north up
the beach under delicate apricot skies.
i captured this shot with my newly rebuilt
80-400 vr zoom lens, which was a casualty of a recent
trip. it's working very well now - and was returned to
me without circuitry hanging out of it's intestines.
hundreds of dollars later, i'm thrilled to have it back,
working better than ever.
it is good to get out once again and
photograph the kind of light i'm familiar with after
so many weeks trying to create light indoors.
this is pure happiness.
nikon d2x, nikkor
80-400 vr @ 400mm, 1/500, f/6.3
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lighting
june 04, 2006
estero, florida
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"there are no mistakes or failures,
only lessons. ”
--denis waitley
my days have taken an abrupt departure
from the comfort zone of outside landscape, macro and
wildlife photography. a long-awaited interior contract
finally materialized, bringing with it both challenges
and lessons.
i have often read that interior architectural
photography is difficult to master. it is true. trying
to balance more than one type of light source, such as
natural (window) light and incandescent (lamp) light,
is immensely challenging in both exposure and white balance.
i have always used natural light in
my outdoor photography, learning its nuances and habits
well over time. immersing myself in variable tungsten
lighting is hugely challenging. outside, my light source
typically comes from one direction. inside, it can come
from any direction and more often than not, it's not
the direction you desire.
which leads me to fill flash and diffusers
and reflectors and all sorts of other adjuncts. i stopped
at fill hotspots and umbrellas, knowing that if you delve
into more than two completely foreign arenas, you'll
likely drown in them. and drown i did.
still, if you're persistent enough,
you learn a few tricks: swap out light bulbs to lower
wattage bulbs (making me the self-appointed dim bulb
queen), cut out cardboard "hats" to sit inside
lamp shades so light is not funneled upward onto walls
and ceilings, close shades and blinds to equalize light
sources, leave extra space on the edges of your photographs
for perspective angle corrections later on...and so it
goes. lessons hard learned.
it's all smoke and mirrors and flying
by the seat of your pants in the beginning when you wing
it alone without a single mentor in sight. eventually
and with the amazing patience of understanding clients,
like all things, the lessons take hold and you begin
to *see* with your interior lighting eyes.
"even a blind pig finds an acorn
now and then."
nikon d2x, nikkor
12-24 dx @ 12mm, 8 seconds, f/18
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aztec arrowhead
june 03, 2006
my water garden, florida
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"i know i cannot paint a flower.
i cannot paint the sun on the desert on a bright summer
morning, but maybe in terms of paint color i can convey
to you my experience of the flower or the experience
that makes the flower of significance to me at that particular
time.”
--georgia o'keeffe
nikon d2x, nikkor
60 mm micro, 1/800, f/5
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my cerro callacpoma
june 02, 2006
barefoot beach, florida

hindsight
june 02, 2006
barefoot beach, florida
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"to know someone here or there
with whom you can feel there is understanding in spite
of distances or thoughts expressed ~ that can make life
a garden.”
--goethe
the sunset was somewhat average tonight
at the point of impact. walking back up the beach watching
the dull light fade, a friend called and we talked as
i strolled along at the edge of the noisy surf. the breeze
was soft and full of that in between temperature: a tinge
of summer humidity but a lingering breath of mild spring.
a full 40 minutes after the sun disappeared,
the light show began. i was shooting to the west, admiring
the light rays that lifted up off the horizon. a bright
1/3 moon was high overhead. and behind me, waiting patiently,
were clouds that glowed with the intensity that i had
been waiting for all evening.
i nearly left them behind. the exposure
was well beyond my 30-second camera setting. i didn't
have a remote release. and worse, in the darkness, the
camera refuses to auto-focus. i fretted that setting
the iso high would make noise erupt like chicken pox
in the sky.
a few steps further, i stopped and turned
back. no risk, no reward, i reminded myself. i set the
in-camera setting for long exposure noise reduction,
flipped the lens to manual focus, unclipped my tiny squeeze
flashlight that another friend gave me - as he gives
everyone he meets...they're one of his few joys from
his wheelchair - and set the focus ring to infinity.
i could barely see to compose through the viewfinder.
the lights of vanderbilt beach glow
in the distance, a twinkling caboose at the end of a
long train of lovely orange sherbet clouds to the south.
deep last-light rays at the western horizon. it has been
a day filled with joy!
most often, the really good stuff is
worth waiting for. no risk, no reward.
top photo: nikon
d2x, nikkor 12-24 dx, 25 seconds, f/18, iso 200
bottom photo: nikon d2x, nikkor 12-24 dx, 30 seconds,
1/11, iso 640
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