Last week, I talked about my discovery of the magic of moonscapes. Waterfalls are also something else in this ethereal light.
I’ve got some fun landscapes this week.
This first one was from our trip to the Palouse. A quick weekend trip to eastern Washington, most of the weekend was fairly rainy. However, we managed to luck out with one solid day if dry yet cloudy weather. The lighting for this photo wound up beautifully dappled. I loved the contrast of the verdant green against the tan.
Happy Friday, everyone!
I have a good set this week (I think so, anyway :)). My viewership on Instagram seems to have dipped somewhat from past weeks. I blame my experimentation.. it’s such a fickle game!
Sadly, I see so many wonderful artists on Instagram who have phenomenal images and paltry engagement. If you’re on Instagram, I encourage you to go out and like photos and leave meaningful comments. You can’t imagine how much it means to the photographer to know a real human likes their work.
Wow! So this week saw more activity than last week. Folks really love those photos from the road!
I was a bit surprised this first photo from my inaugural backpacking training hike didn’t see more love, but I almost never agree with the masses as to which are my best photos. I’m too connected to them, I suppose, and a lot of the value I see is sentimental and tied to the experience behind the pictures. So how do I share that experience through a photo? Food for thought.
I know I promised the amazing story of our third day in Arches last week, but I’m afraid I have one more post for you before I get to that.
I also previously promised some panoramas of our stunning sunrise at Landscape Arch, and this is the promise I get to fulfill this week!
As you already know, it took us three days to finally get our sunrise in Arches, and it was worth the wait. What I didn’t know is it would likewise take three tries at my computer to get just the right panorama out of that day.
I have a thing for sunrises. I’m up early every day anyway, so I see a lot of them. And there’s nothing better than the quiet solitude that comes from being out and about long before everyone else. There aren’t any noisy kids around, no one is getting in my shots, and I get crowded, popular landmarks all to myself.
Long before we visited Arches National Park, I knew I wanted three things: sunrise, sunset, and stars. We were going to be in Moab for about a week, so we had planned on Sunday in Canyonlands, Monday for Needles (which ended up being a day to patter around Moab), a casual Tuesday to see the sights in Arches and scout for sunrise spots, sunrise (and sunset/stars) in Arches on Wednesday, an open day on Thursday, then travel on Friday. We had lots of hot sun in Island in the Sky, so I had high expectations for Arches.
I have a pretty awesome life. At least, I think so. I am in good health, I am happy with a sweet husband who cares for me, I have two kitties who add tremendous joy to my life, and I have an amazingly supportive family who would stand behind me no matter what I chose for myself. I have a warm roof in a city I love, I can walk along a beautiful waterfront to a job I enjoy, working with some of the smartest people I know. I feel successful and financially sound, and I have the freedom to explore my creative hobbies in various parts of the globe.
I recently returned from one such opportunity. A friend wanted to visit a national park in the wintertime, so he organized a photo trip to Yosemite. What a blast! Continue reading
Ok, I know I promised more on our desert road trip, but something happened… SNOW! Besides, I just hit 100 followers on my site, so I want to celebrate with a special post on this very beautiful phenomenon that brings me such great joy.
So, a few things. First, we almost never get snow in this area. Our summers are mild, and our winters are temperate. Generally, it only gets really cold when the clouds clear (which they are reluctant to do in the wintertime) and all the heat escapes into the atmosphere. Clouds act as a blanket that keeps us warm. Therefore, it’s either warm and rainy or cold and dry; we seldom see precipitation when it’s cold.
Second, I love snow. Continue reading