Sunday, July 31, 2005
When we explore, when we take a previously untraveled road, when we take the time to keep our eyes open to new experiences, when we look, we find beauty everywhere, in an old building, in a faded advertisement, in some weeds alongside a road, it is always out there, we must only take the time to look.
Saturday, July 30, 2005
Friday, July 29, 2005
barn
If you take the road less traveled, the back road, the road that leads nowhere, you will usually find something that was abandoned, or left to rot, or simply not taken care of. These objects are often very photographic. Unfortunately in our society we are too quick to tear something down that is old, to brand it an eyesore, to replace it with some nondescript block that we call progress.
Thursday, July 28, 2005
Reeds Sun City
In nature there is chaos and there is order. There is disarray and there are patterns. Nature is messy, nature is neat. Nature is a paradox, and an ideal.
Wednesday, July 27, 2005
Sunday, July 24, 2005
Saturday, July 23, 2005
Wednesday, July 20, 2005
beach chair
Sometimes you can't set up a photograph any better than one you happen to find randomly. Walking on the beach at Hilton Head there was a beach chair that was abandoned in the tide, and it had a Hilton Head logo on it. What better way to describe the beach we were on.
Tuesday, July 19, 2005
Monday, July 18, 2005
stones
A simple arrangement of stones on an orange plate with light streaming through blinds creates an interesting pattern. Sometimes you stumble over possible photographs, sometimes you create a photograph without even knowing it. This stone arrangement is in one of my bedrooms. The shadows made it much more interesting.
Saturday, July 16, 2005
Friday, July 15, 2005
Seduction
Color. It screams at you, it whispers to you, it hits your eyes like a baseball bat, or it strokes your eyelids like a gentle breeze. It is all around us, everything we look at has color, sometimes meant to attract us, sometimes meant to repel us (think of butterflies whose color means poison to many animals). The most common object made unusual by its color. Color blends, or stands out, it shocks, it tames, it is what makes the world so interesting.
Tuesday, July 12, 2005
bike on beach
It was a frustrating evening at the beach. The pictures of the egret I took were disapointing, a couple of other pictures I took didn't do anything for me. As I was leaving the Hilton Head beach, I saw this simple shot, a bicycle leaning against a bunch of beach chairs in the sand, the rider forsaking the bike for the waves. It was almost a throw away picture, I almost didn't take it, but seeing I have a Nikon D70 and I wouldn't have to pay for more film or processing, and had plenty of room on my compact flash card, I took it. It turned out to be the only picture of the 15 I took that I liked. Take lots of pictures, especially if you have a digital camera, you never know which one will be the one you like.
Monday, July 11, 2005
Looking through the Camera's Eye.
Even the things we see (or don't see because they are so commonplace) become different when looked at through the lens of a camera. I see this object everyday, multiple times during the day, but it looks quite different when looked at through the lens and at different angles while holding the camera in my hands. It is one of my front headlights of my car, something I never look at normally, but happened to be holding my camera while standing in front of my car, looked through the lens, and saw a photograph.
Sunday, July 10, 2005
rialto beach, Olympic Peninsula
The fog was hugging the trees, the sky above was blue, and these three pelicans were flying by. I waited till the pelicans were almost leaving the picture and took the photograph.
Saturday, July 09, 2005
lizard
In your backyard, in your front yard, there is always a picture. You just have to look for it or in this case be lucky and catch him out of the corner of your eye. He stayed around while I went inside and got my camera. Afterwards I went to the gym, when I got back 1 hour later, he was still there.
Thursday, July 07, 2005
boat fog lake joseph
The early morning fog, a lake in the Catskills, a boat moored, another boat in the distance, and one of the Catskill Mountains rising in the distance. Morning simplified, one of the benefits of getting up early.