Light Through the Shadows - Doubling Point Lighthouse, Maine

Did you ever take a photo and in your head you are thinking, "Why am I shooting this?". Usually it will never come out and I will end up deleting it. The question, Why am I wasting my time? also enters my mind. If this was the film days, I never would have taken it, but now in the digital age, why not? 

So a little background. I took this photo in April on the Maine Lighthouse Tour that Jeff Clow runs and I co-host. This stop is Doubling Point Lighthouse and we normally get there in mid-afternoon. The light isn't the best, but when trying to shoot thirteen lighthouses in three days, you can't have every lighthouse shot during the golden hours. In any case, we were leaving for our next destination and I looked back toward the lighthouse, and something subconsciously told me to take a photo. The thoughts above went through my head after I pressed the shutter button.

As I was looking through my images from Maine, this caught my eye and I remembered my thoughts. The more I looked at it, the better I liked it. The play of light through the trees against the shadows spoke to me. The lighthouse in the background and the snow on the right added to my interest. So here it is. Good enough for me to edit it and post. 

Spider Rock - Canyon de Chelly National Monument, Arizona

When I begin writing the words that accompany my photos, I often leverage my knowledge of the location and my experience when I took the photo (e.g weather conditions, time of day, etc.). Depending on what the post is trying to convey, I may also augment this with some research on the location. For this photo of Spider Rock, I wanted to convey how it got its name. In my research, I found it wasn't just a name but rather a significant story in Navajo culture. So rather than try to summarize, I found this explanation on this website: http://www.weirdus.com/. I didn't think I could write anything better so here is the writeup - word for word.

"Canyon de Chelly National Monument, located in the northeast corner of the state, is one of Arizona's lesser known destinations, but one of its most dramatic and inspiring. Though much smaller than the Grand Canyon, visitors often say it can be just as spectacular with its extraordinary ruins and breathtaking features.

De Chelly (pronounced de SHAY-ee, or more commonly de SHAY) consists entirely of land owned by the Navajo Nation and still maintains a community of Native Americans who live and farm within the canyon's walls. While sightseers are allowed to explore the chasm's rim freely, visits to nearly all areas within the canyon itself are allowed only with a guide, as many sites are considered sacred to the Navajo people.

Notable among those sites is Spider Rock, a red-sandstone survivor of epic erosion. An 800-foot spire stabbing the air that flows between the canyon's walls, it stands as a sort of unofficial icon of Canyon de Chelly. It's also the address of the mythical Spider Woman, who has chosen its pinnacle as her home.

Spider Woman is considered an important deity in the Navajo culture. According to their creation story, when the Navajo people found their way here from the underworld, she gave power to those who destroyed the evil creatures that roamed this land. In addition, she's been responsible for protecting peaceful men who have found themselves in danger from others. In one story, a young Navajo was hunting in de Chelly when an enemy warrior began pursuing him. Chased deeper and deeper into the canyon, the hunter had run out of options until he saw a silk-like cord drop down the side of Spider Rock. He tied it around his waist, and with the help of Spider Woman, the young man escaped to the top, where he was allowed to stay until it was safe.

Yet, the legend of Spider Woman does have a darker side. Aided by a spirit snitch who resides on the lower, adjacent peak known as Speaking Rock, Spider Woman seeks out those who have been mischievous and disobedient. Whenever she hears of a child who has been badly behaved, she crawls down from her perch, snatches him up and carries him back to the top to meet his fate. The chalky color that caps Spider Rock is said to be the bones of the Navajo children she has devoured."

Back Alley - Edinburgh, Scotland

This is another in my series to re-edit a photo from the past that I edited quite poorly and posted on my blog as I thought it was good, but now realize that it wasn't. In some of my previous posts, I had blamed my poor results on my then rudimentary HDR editing skills. Can't do that on this one, as this definitely was not a HDR, which proves that I could be equally bad with other editing programs. The originally edited photo has a lot going wrong in it: over saturation, crooked buildings, and buildings that actually seem to glow. Hopefully, I have corrected these mistakes and now present a more natural photo.

When I took this photo back in 2007, it was the deserted alley that I was trying to convey along with the age of the architecture. The reason that I shot it was also related to the scenes on the rest of the alleys and streets. We visited Edinburgh during  their Royal Edinburgh Military Tattoo. The Tattoo is a famous show that features military bands as part of the Edinburgh Festival that is held in August each year. The Festival attracts over 200,000 people and it seemed that there were at least that many on the streets. What amazed me most about this scene is that there was no one in this alley, unlike almost every other alley that I passed that day. It's like the photography gods wanted me to shoot this scene.

Double Arch Glow - Arches National Park, Moab, Utah

One of my favorite rock formations that I have shot is located in Arches National Park. I have shot there quite a few times and have determined it is best shot early in the mornings. The few times I have shot it in evening light have not come out very well, so I had given up on shooting there at that time. This past March, Jaki Good Miller and I had just arrived in Moab in the late afternoon and decided to take a quick spin into Arches National Park. As we headed toward The Windows and Turret Arch area, I explained to her my reluctance on shooting  Double Arch at this time of day but said we would stop there on the way out. Stop we did and, to my surprise, this is the scene that we walked toward. I quickly realized that whatever I had experienced before had lead me to false conclusions. Maybe the time of the late afternoon was different in the past, but the glow through the arches was wonderful. While I still think that Double Arch is better in morning light, suffice to say I will visit it in late afternoon light in the future.

Parkway Beauty - Icefields Parkway, Banff National Park, Alberta

It is heard to explain to anyone how I feel when I am in the mountains. I am not sophisticated enough with words that can express my feelings. Perhaps quotes from one of the most admired naturalists and another from one of the most admired landscape photographers can better express my thoughts:

“Keep close to Nature’s heart…and break clear away, once in awhile, and climb a mountain or spend a week in the woods. Wash your spirit clean.” (John Muir)
“No matter how sophisticated you may be, a large granite mountain cannot be denied – it speaks in silence to the very core of your being” (Ansel Adams)

Here is another quote that also express my feelings:

“This mountain, the arched back of the earth risen before us, it made me feel humble, like a beggar, just lucky to be here at all, even briefly.” (Bridget Asher)

So when I stand in front of subjects like this one of Hilda Peak and Mount Athabasca near Parker Ridge, these quotes are not going through my head, but rather the feelings that they convey are present.

There are some people that I know that don't understand my draw to the mountains and it is hard to explain. I often don't try as I find it impossible to properly convey what they mean to me. At those times, I sometimes say:

“The mountains are calling and I must go.” (John Muir)

 

 

 

Round Roof - Endicott, Washington

In just a few short days, I will be driving from Glacier National Park to the Palouse. I am pretty excited to visit there for the second time. What is so exciting is that I will be with my best friend, Jeff Clow and, in addition, hopefully seeing the Palouse during the harvest time. I don't know if we are hitting it at the right time for the harvest but, rest assured, it will look very different. 

My previous visit was in June, when the landscape is a wonderful green almost everywhere you look. I don't expect to see much green on this trip. Instead, I hope to see (and photograph) the the golden colors of the crops grown there. The crops include the nation's richest yields of wheat and barley, lentils and chick peas. In fact, the Palouse region produces twice the national average of crops per acre. 

Regardless whether we time the harvest right (this side trip was an afterthought to the Glacier trip), I am sure it will be a great scouting trip. By the way, this is the roof of one of the round barns in the area. 

Autumn Mirror - Lake Waramaug State Park, Kent, Connecticut

This is another in my series of re-editing older photos that were poorly processed by me in the past. This one may be my worst processed photo ever with a "cringe" factor of 10 (out of 10). The original photo was shot in 2009 and was processed during my early HDR phase. I sometimes say that I don't know what I was thinking back then and the original proves it. HDR has gotten a bad reputation for over processing photos. Don't believe me? Just do a search on "I hate HDR" and you will find a myriad of poorly processed photos. I wouldn't be surprised if you find my photo there because it is dreadful. That would be a shame as the subject is not at fault here, only the editing.

The subject in this case, shows off the beauty of the foliage in New England that is renowned. Lake Waramaug is about an hour from my house and is a gorgeous setting for the foliage, often resulting in some beautiful reflections. It is, in fact, my favorite local place to shoot foliage. Hopefully, now that I have re-edited the photo, its beauty comes out to you.

On a side note, you might have gotten the impression that I hate HDR. I don't. I have learned over the years to properly process HDR photos. I don't do it often anymore, as the more modern software and camera sensors have gotten to the point that it is not necessary. There are certain situations where HDR is required. The way I look at it now, HDR is just another tool in my toolbox.

The Original

Beach Glow - Vero Beach, Florida

I am still slowly going through some of my photos from earlier trips this year. Back in February, we spent some time on the east coast of Florida, primarily in Vero Beach. It was the first time in the area and it was quite peaceful compared to the hustle of the southern part of Florida's east coast where we have been numerous times. We were fortunate to be staying right on the beach, but the weather was unusually cold. One morning, I got up early and headed to the beach to get a few shots. The wind was blowing hard and I was freezing. There were quite the number of clouds, but they opened up for the few moments that let me get this shot.

Going Low - Mount Rainier National Park, Washington

Visiting Mount Rainier is always a spiritual experience for me. The highest mountain in the Cascade mountain range is actually considered one of the most dangerous volcanoes in the world. Its proximity to Seattle makes it one of the sixteen volcanoes on the "Decade Volcano" list. Rainier is also the heaviest glaciated mountains in the continental US with 26 glaciers. All in all, one impressive peak.

I visited Rainier in May 2015 and was fortunate to have a sunny day for my very short stay. Typically, I would have been unable to hike some of the trails, but the snow in the previous winter set a record for the least snowfall. I was able to hike a good portion of the Skyline Trail before running into snow and ice. Before my hike, I headed down to Reflection Lake to get some sunrise photos of the mountain. On my way back, I pulled over to take some road shots. I was by myself, so shooting from the middle of the road had to be done quickly, but I was lucky that there was hardly anyone on the road.

Canoeing in the Rockies - Yoho National Park, British Columbia

Emerald Lake

Emerald Lake is one of the most beautiful lakes that can be found in the Canadian Rockies. Located in Yoho National Park, the lake's name is appropriate as the water is really that color. The lake is Yoho's (a Cree name meaning awe and wonder) biggest attraction for good reason. It is surrounded by the mountains of the President Range, as well as Mount Burgess and Wapta Mountain. That gives it protection from the wind allowing for excellent reflections during the day. It also allows for smooth sailing for the canoes that can be rented there. I can't think of a better way to relax and enjoy the scenery than canoeing on the lake for several hours. 

   

What Went Wrong? - Oaksdale, Washington

I have posted many photos of abandoned barns and buildings from the Palouse. This particular abandoned building is a farmhouse near Oaksdale. When I see these abandoned homes, I often want to know what happened to the farmer and his family that lived here. How long has it been abandoned? Did the farmer pass away leaving no one the property? Did the economics of the farm overwhelm them or did overall economic conditions cause it? Maybe, the farmer sold out his land at a decent profit and simply left the house to deteriorate? I am sure that I could ask many more questions that will never be answered. I love learning the history of a place, but in this case, I won't be able to research it on Google to find out. Maybe I will be lucky the next time I am here and run into someone who can tell me the story. Probably not, but who know?

High Sierras - Yosemite National Park, California

Washburn Point

Those who follow me regularly know about my love for Banff National Park in Alberta. It is my favorite national park of the many I have been to. There is a close second and that is Yosemite National Park. It has been six years since I have last been there. My friend, Steve Somers, has been posting some of his Yosemite photos, which has given me the urge to hop on a plane to California. Unfortunately. a Yosemite trip will have to wait until the fall of 2017. In the meantime, I have been going through some of my older Yosemite photos and this one from Washburn Point jumped out at me. 

Washburn Point is a terrific place to get a sense of the High Sierras, as you get almost a 360 degree view from there. I like it a bit better than the view from Glacier Point as you can get a better view of Yosemite Valley and the waterfalls. This composition gives a rare side view to Half Dome and gives a sense of the peaks of the High Sierras (Washburn Point is at an elevation of 7,500 feet).

What Are You Looking At? - Central Park, Manhattan, New York

I have a lot of photographer friends that are passionate bird photographers. They live for getting photos of birds wherever they are. They know the names of almost every bird in existence (or at least seems so to me). They even have apps on their phones that have what each bird sounds like. 

Followers of my posts don't see many bird photos for good reason. I am not passionate about them and, while I might photograph them when they are around, I don't exert any energy trying to find them. Even when I find them and shoot them, the likelihood of getting a great shot is low for me. Why? As much as I hate to admit it, bird photography is really hard. There is a skill set that requires a lot of practice to master. I simply am just not passionate enough to learn these skills. My idea of a great bird subject is one that is not flying (they are quite fast) but rather like a "sitting duck" (pun intended). 

My birding friends travel all over the country and world trying to find exotic birds. I seem to find them elsewhere. I shot this photo of this duck in one of my most exotic locations, Central Park. There are over 120 species of ducks and I have no idea what kind of duck this is. All I know is that he was a typical New Yorker and looked at me like I shouldn't be there.

Rockies Reflection - Rocky Mountain National Park, Colorado

Sprague Lake

I often visit and revisit the same location to get the photo that I have imagined. Many people think it is just a matter of going to a place at the right time of day and you will get "The" shot that you want. I wish it was that easy. There are many professional photographers that go to the same place for twenty years before they get what they want. Why? It is usually related to weather that is as unpredictable as anything. When I say weather, that includes just the right amount of clouds at just the right spot in the sky. For example, nothing can ruin a sunrise more than having all of the right conditions but have clouds blocking the sun as it appears over the horizon. Sometimes they are there for a few moments and other times it may be an hour.

This photo is of Sprague Lake. I have been there two times prior over the years. On my last trip there, I was determined to get a good shot. Determination and patience finally won out. I was there three mornings in a row. The first two days, weather conditions were either rainy or overcast. On my third visit, I finally got a good sunrise and was able to get a terrific mirror reflection.

Candlestick Tower - Canyonlands National Park, Utah

The vastness of Canyonlands National Park is immense. The national park, just outside of Moab, is 527 square miles in size and is broken into three distinct districts by the Colorado and Green Rivers. The districts have unique names: Island in the Sky, Needles, and the Maze. The Islands in the Sky district is the most developed and, therefore, the most visited, and it is home to some unique and stunning vistas. The district is actually a very large mesa made of sandstone that towers about 1,000 feet above the surrounding terrain. There are many viewing stops where you can see huge cracks in the Earth that are so big, you wonder how they got there. There are also many sandstone rock formations that seeming grow out of the ground. It is very difficult to convey the vastness and diversity of the area through photos. Go too wide, and you lose some of the detail, as there is so much to see, the viewer's eye wanders throughout the photo. Zooming in on a subject captures the subject properly, but loses how it fits into the whole scene. For this photo, I went with a zoom choice to show Candlestick Tower. I wanted to show the ruggedness of the formation without losing any details had I shot this with a wide lens.

Place of Worship - Heidelberg, Germany

Church of the Holy Spirit

There are many telling signs that distinguish European cities from American cities. The main sign is the age of the architecture. American cities are a mere 250 years old (at least the oldest ones), while their European counterparts are measured in many centuries. The other sign to look for are the churches. It is not hard to find the churches in European cities, as they are usually near the center of town and are typically the largest building in the city, sometimes by a sizable degree.

The Catholic Church (Church of the Holy Spirit) in Heidelberg is a prime example. Looking at the city from above, the church dwarfs the other buildings in the city by a wide margin. Building on the church took almost 150 years until it opened in 1544. Unfortunately, we didn't have time to step inside to view the architecture. I was told that you can climb to a viewing platform in the tower that gives the best panoramic view of the city. Maybe on the next trip.

Night Shadows - Stone Mill, Lawrence, Massachusetts

Back to the Stone Mill for today's photo. While the attraction for shooting at the mill was light painting, I still wandered off enough times to do some old fashioned night photography with ambient light. This floor was deserted and allowed the light from the buildings on the outside to shine through the windows, giving them a great orange glow. The multiple panes in each window create a great pattern. The pièce de résistance for me were the shadows that were created on the wall from the windows on the other side of the floor. 

Grandeur - Flagler Museum, Palm Beach, Florida

Many of the opulent mansions in the US were built during the country's "Gilded Age". Leading up to this period, the industrial revolution took place that made the businessmen who led it filthy rich. What did you do when you became so rich? You built homes and summer cottages and tried to outdo each other. The most famous examples of this can be seen in Newport, Rhode Island, but there are many other examples of it. Many of them have now become museums.

One such example is the Flagler Museum in Palm Beach. Henry Flagler was a founder of Standard Oil and later the Florida East Coast Railway, which made the Florida coast popular. The museum started out as a mansion known as Whitehall that finished completion in 1902 as a wedding present for his second wife. The house was saved from demolition in 1959 by Flagler's granddaughters, who converted it to a museum. We took a tour of the museum in February. This is the ceiling leading into the South Hall that shows some of grandeur of the period.

Otter Cliffs - Acadia National Park, Maine

Ruggedness defines the coast of Maine. While not all of the 5,500 miles (yes, you read that right) is rugged, a great deal of it is. While I haven't even come remotely close to seeing it all, I can't think of a more representative example of Maine's coast than Otter Cliffs. The best view, in my opinion, is from Boulder Beach, where you stand (or sit) on big round boulders catching the cliffs glowing orange at sunrise. In what might be surprising, the 110 foot high headlands is actually the highest on the east coast. While there are numerous locations to shoot sunrise in Acadia National Park, this my favorite. When you get here before dawn and you look out on the horizon where the Atlantic Ocean meets it, you anticipate the golden light lighting up the cliffs. To me, it is the quintessential Maine coastal scene.

Glow - Portland Head Light, Cape Elizabeth, Maine

This year has been a terrific one for me as far as photography trips. I have been to Maine, Banff and Moab so far. The only problem with having so many trips is there is a backlog of photos that I simply haven't looked at. That's a good problem to have and I am not complaining. I finally took a quick look through my Maine photos and this photo jumped out to me to be edited and posted. I have always loved this lighthouse on the rugged Maine coast and, I suspect that it is the most visited and photographed one in a state that has more than sixty. It's location is actually in a ninety-acre town-owned park (Fort Williams Park) that attracts locals and tourists alike. My favorite time to shoot the light is at sunrise, as the park is usually deserted. It is also the time of day when the sun hits the rocks surrounding the light and they start to glow.