Happy Friday, everyone! This has been a good week.
Before we get too departed from the excitement of the great American eclipse this year, I wanted to share a fun photo with you.
With cameras painfully ubiquitous, it is increasingly difficult to present any new ideas. But I love a good challenge, and I’m always trying to push myself. Sometimes, the unique concept comes from how the picture is taken. Other times, the creativity shines in the editing.
It feels somewhat easy to distance myself from the devastation in Texas, and I turn only a concerned brow toward what lies in wait for Florida. It’s tragic, and my heart aches for all who have lost their homes and livelihoods (and all this month, I am donating 25% of all proceeds from print sales to Harvey relief efforts). But once the news is turned off, my personal life creeps back in, pushing the drenched scenes, the tears, the pleas for help – back across the miles from whence they came.
But when tragedy strikes so close to home, I can no longer shut it out – intentionally or otherwise.
The Columbia River Gorge is one of my many playgrounds, and I’ve blogged about several hikes in the area. In fact, I just wrote about the famous Multnomah Falls last week. The Gorge is lush and green, spidered with tantalizing trails and breathtaking views. It’s full of waterfalls and moss-covered trees, paths begging to be explored, and hidden nooks just waiting to be photographed. I love it dearly, and I’ve remarked on more than one occasion how grateful I am to have it in my very own backyard.
And as I type this, it is being destroyed.
A senseless act of recklessness sparked a massive wildfire that has consumed tens of thousands of acres of this stunning landscape.
It has threatened homes, and it trapped hikers. It has closed a major freeway and diverted boat traffic.
Multnomah Falls was on fire.
Visibility dwindled. Ash sprinkled from the sky and collected on the cars. And it has darkened the city’s skies for days, forcing residents to remain indoors to take shelter from the harmful air.
The only meager silver lining is that it has made for some powerfully compelling photos.
But documenting this tragedy is all I can do. The fire is still burning, and it will likely continue to burn until the autumn rains return. Beautiful trails are being ravaged. And all I can do is wait for it to stop.
I hike there every summer. I take visitors out there whenever they’re in town. Aaron and I got married there. That historic highway was one of the things that made me first fall in love with the Pacific Northwest.
And it is forever changed.
I can’t ignore it when I’m surrounded by thousands who are likewise mourning this loss. I can’t shrug it off with, “I’m glad that didn’t happen to me.” This literally hits home. And I am utterly heartbroken.
But I also know that I’ll return. New trees will sprout, and with enough time, it will be green again. I’ll do whatever is in my power to restore the grandeur of that beautiful wilderness and ensure this playground is around for future generations.
A news article quoted a spokesman from Portland Fire and Rescue saying, “The Gorge still looks like the Gorge; it’s not a wasteland.” That’s heartening amidst this despair, and it’s exactly what I needed to hear. I may feel somewhat helpless right now, but I’m not without hope that I’ll play there again.
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Tourist spots are so cliche and overdone that most self-respecting photographers will steer way clear. However, there are times when a photographer has visitors from out of town, and they want to see these famous sites. Many begrudgingly agree but leave the camera at home – what’s the point in shooting something with more clicks than the Google homepage? (I might be exaggerating…)
The Great American Eclipse was witnessed by millions of people across the country. This was the first I had seen, so I was excited. This is my story.
The world is inundated with superb photographs on a daily basis. It is an immensely saturated market. As someone passionate about photography, I’ll never stop working at my craft and trying to find my edge. However, I often feel grossly inadequate. Who am I to try to break into this market when it’s sadly undervalued by the general public and already dominated by artists far more talented than I?
Alright.. So I know everyone’s anxious for my Alaska posts, and I even had something else originally planned for this week, but with all the excitement of this life-changing event, I had to interject an extra story.
This is just a preview, as I’m still working on the photos, but I’ll have the rest next week. Follow my blog for all the latest!
Anticipation for the solar eclipse has been brewing for months, and “totality” invokes a very clear image in everyone’s minds. For any living in the States, it’s meant booking hotels and campsites for exorbitant amounts, scrambling to secure legitimate solar glasses when half those sold were recalled a week prior, and selecting the best viewing spots.
Happy Friday! Are you excited for the eclipse on Monday? I live right near the path of totality, so I’ve been stoked for years (not exaggerating). I got my long lens from the rental shop last night, and I’m all packed up to go camping in eastern Oregon. I’ll have two cameras set up (Aaron will have three), and I hope to catch everything from the shadow moving across the landscape to the solar prominences. Look forward to pictures after we get back!
What are your plans for the eclipse?
So! Another week of photos on the good ‘ole ‘gram.
Nowadays, most of the best cool spots are overrun with people wanting to see such locations firsthand. With the prevalence of the internet, once secret or obscure places can be broadcast to millions of people within an instant – complete with GPS coordinates.
I do whatever I can to avoid crowds, and it’s sad to see some of my favorite spots reduced to a mere tourist attraction. Therefore, I have decided to make an effort to not disclose the precise location of all of my photos anymore, instead sharing only the beauty therein.