Thursday, September 29, 2011

September Full Moon

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Even though my obsession to photograph every full moon is long past, I still enjoy anticipating it and watching it rise. Well, I am not going to do that without a camera in hand (actually on a tripod). This month, 10 members of the photography club joined me along a country road in San Martin to catch the rise.
A lunatic I am and glad to be.

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Point Lobos Redux

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What better place to spend my birthday than at Point Lobos, a state reserve just south of Carmel? This was my fourth visit and I'm sure I will return many more times. Cypress Grove Trail loops through one of only two naturally growing Cypress stands remaining on Earth. The outermost trees grow out of the cracks and crevices in the granite rocks and must withstand strong winds and constant salt spray.
The orange on many of the trees (and rocks) is carotene pigmented green algae, which does not harm the trees.
This spread of ice plant seemed to be growing right out of the rock.
I specifically looked for branches trimmed with this
delicate, lace-like moss.
Weston Beach has more photographic opportunities than any single place in the park. On my visit in May, I concentrated on tide pools. This time I stayed with a wider view to capture the naturally saturated green and orange and blue.
The southern section of the park that includes the picturesque trail to China Cove was closed, so I walked out to Sea Lion Point and was pleasantly surprised by the seaside garden of flowers still in bloom.
Another birthday and
another exceptional day on the Northern California coast
More images from this day are on Flickr:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/suebrazelton/

Friday, August 19, 2011

My 20 year old niece, Allison and her boyfriend Matty flew out from Virginia for a visit. The California sun has always been a draw for Allison, even though on most summer visits, the beach sun is shrouded by fog. But her weather timing was good this year. The sun was out in Santa Cruz and at Coyote Lake.
After staying a few days with me, I drove to them to San Francisco. First stop was Treasure Island to view the cityscape.

Then Chinatown for lunch
and checking out the stores
By the time we arrived at Ghirardelli Square, the sun had disappeared, but we were pretty much done for the day anyway.
They stayed over for another day of touring the City.

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Pray for Me, Ms. Mantis

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Look who showed up in my backyard. I must admit that I was not the one who spotted her. She was kind enough to land on a flower in a pot on a stand on my deck, so she was almost eye level. I only had to fasten my camera to the tripod and attach the macro lens, and I was ready to shoot.
I was told that this is a female. I don't know how to tell, but she looks lovely on a bed of petals.
By adding 3 extension tubes, I was able to move in close enough to see the details of her UFO shaped head and tiny dot eyes. I left her soaking up some sun.
Seen any critters lately in your backyard?

Sunday, July 31, 2011

Star Light, Star Bright

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When was the last time you were out late at night under a dark sky? I and 7 other members of the photography club ventured up to Fremont Peak to marvel at and photograph stars, planets, our galaxy, and each other. We arrived in time to see the sun set into a sea of fog....and then trooped up to the observatory to wait for the sky to blacken and stars to emerge. On moonless nights the observatory stays open until midnight for campers, amateur astronomers, and photographers to peer into the universe. This first photo was taken at 9:30, before the sky was completely black. Look closely and you'll see both the Big and Little Dippers.
By 10 o'clock the sky was dark enough to see the Milky Way. I cannot look at it without feeling reverence, appreciation, and a bit bewitched. I veer toward the poetic.
One Hundred Billion
Pinpricks of Glittering Light
Marvelous Milky Way
(I'm taking an online writing class and the last assignment
was to create Haiku)
The final hour of the night, we practiced photographing star trails. To get really long, clear star trails requires taking a series of exposures (like 20 or more) and then blending them into one image. I don't have the skill or the patience to tackle that, so I left the shutter open for 30 minutes and hoped for the best. During that 30 minutes, I leaned back and gazed at the sky, spotting several shooting stars. I liked the image that resulted, but I had to clean out a lot of noise (colored pixels) caused by the long exposure. Do you know why one star (toward the upper right of the frame) does not have a trail? That star (Polaris) and a sextant will tell you where you are in the world: the first GPS system.
This photo of me and a few of my nocturnal comrades
was taken just before we left at midnight.
I learned a valuable (think expensive) lesson on the walk back to the car: take the time to securely stow your camera gear. I didn't and when I adjusted the bag on my shoulder, my camera flew out and hit the asphalt hard. Fortunately, an edge of the lens took the brunt of the impact (shattering the UV filter). I am hopeful that everything still works, but the filter is so dented I can't get it off the lens to check it all out.
You can see more celestial photos on Flickr:
http://www.flickr.com/groups/mhpc-night-focusgroup/

Thursday, July 21, 2011

Apple of My Eye

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Gizdich is a working fruit ranch in Watsonville with acres of apple orchards and berry patches. You can pick your own strawberries or buy them by the flat in the produce store. For this photographer, visual overload hit as soon as I stepped out of my car. Farm equipment (some working and some in neglected disrepair), old cars and motorcycles, antiques, barns, junk piles and scenic vistas reminiscent of Tuscany triggered a fit of ADD. I turned in circles not knowing where to go first. I chose the closest orchard.
I walked in and focused on the apples. The wide expanse of rows and structure had a calming effect and I started seeing forms and color and details. At 7:30am, the overcast, gray sky provided perfect diffused light.
There was enough in the orchards to occupy me for hours, but I knew there was more so I set about exploring. Behind the barn, a crippled motorcycle and a blue, decrepit VW Bug were surrounded by a junk yard of rusting plow and tractor parts. Everything was seemingly held together by spider webs.Inside a shed, I spied a snake pile of irrigation hoses. I was intrigued by the repetitious, circular lines, but didn't think that translated into an interesting photo, so panned the camera during the exposure to create a special effect.
As I continued to explore, interesting subjects presented themselves, some crying out, "Take my picture." I accommodated as many as I could until the sun broke through (ruining the beautiful light), and hoards of people arrived. I was too tired to continue. I packed up and drove home.

Friday, July 8, 2011

"...bombs bursting in air"

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I have photographed Morgan Hill's fireworks display several times and wondered if I really needed any additional photos of fire bursting in air. Starting with the parade in the morning followed by a bar-b-q, the day had already been long. And darkness would not arrive until well after 9:00pm.
Fortunately I had arranged to meet up with others from the photography club, or I might have stayed home.
Whether I needed more fireworks photos was irrelevant. Photography is a journey and I could always benefit from more practice. Even if I deleted every photo, the experience of taking them would strengthen my skills
Hoping to capture a unique image (or two), I used a technique I had read about in an online article. I switched the camera to manual focus and set it for infinity. Then I adjusted the shutter speed to "bulb," which would keep the shutter open as long as the release button was depressed. (I didn't actually keep my finger on the button. I used a cable release attached to the camera.)
The first burst showed me where to point the camera. Then I held the shutter open with my left hand while holding a square of black foam in front of the lens with my right hand. Each time I saw a burst, I pulled the black foam away for a second or two, then put it back in front of the lens to block the light (while still holding the shutter open). Doing this several times during one long exposure produced images with overlapping bursts of color.
An added benefit of this method is that I could watch the full spectrum of the show. Once the camera was set up, I did not need to look through the lens to get the shots. Not all the bursts are in the same place in the sky, so some were missed completely and shots had only a fraction of the bursts, but overall, I found the results very pleasing.




I also took some individual shots.

I liked the simplicity of the lines of this first one, and the abstract quality of the dancing lights falling off the flowing gold in the last one. You can view more of my fireworks images on my flickr photostream: http://www.flickr.com/photos/suebrazelton/