Here’s yet another example of finding an older photo and seeing it in a different light for the first time. And this time this one has quickly turned into one of my all-time favorites. In color this shot was nice, but… meh. In black and white it popped, and I couldn’t stop staring at it… or should I say ‘staring INTO it’? That’s the key here, the image draws you in and you can’t help but look all the way down to the end, trying to look even farther. The combination of the starkness and simplicity of the black and white, the symmetry, along with the lines leading… pulling… you in is simply incredible. This will end up on my wall, somewhere.
This is the railroad bridge that leads to the Quaker Oats plan in downtown Cedar Rapids over the Cedar River. It is “unsecured”, as in no gates or barriers into the plant, but rumor has it that if you even set foot on the bridge as it heads over the water you will be greeted by a couple burly security guards from the other end, and will be not-so-kindly warned and escorted back to where you came from.
I also like how the plant and the sign itself peeks out from the side, providing context.
This was taken a few years ago one evening as part of another photo shoot sponsored by my photo club. Something that I probably never would have done on my own. An active and pro-active photo club can be an invaluable resource.
Ok, I give. You win, Mother Nature. It’s been at or below zero for a few days now. I’ve had enough and I capitulate.
While I have taken advantage of the last three days inside to catch up on some blogging and paperwork issues, that’s not nearly as satisfying, so I have chosen for today’s photo something completely opposite of what is happening outside right now. Call it wishful thinking, or blind hope, or whatever.
This shot is from the road trip Missy and I took in October, 2016. This is Michigan state Hwy M-119, the “Tunnel of Trees” near Harbor Springs, Michigan. It is quite the famous tourist destination, and for good reason.
A photo like this gives me hope. Hope knowing that it will not always be below zero and too cold. Hope knowing that I will be doing more shooting and soon.
!!! Updated Website !!!
Today is also the official roll-out of the updated website. It’s not radically different. It’s still 2002-ish in terms of looks. But it’s tightened up and streamlined quite a bit. The photos have all been reprocessed… which was a slow and fitful process that took most of 2017… and many more added. (I will continue to add more as time goes by, too.) It has a better overall feel to it, I think. I have also made a few “secret” pages… one for only Iowa, one for only Michigan, and one for all photos in total… that will allow me to share with specific clients and to also help keep myself in line as to what I have and don’t have that I can reference at a glance. Click the link above and go take a look.
My ultimate goal… well, one of them, anyway… is to find a really good shot of an old windmill and a new wind turbine. That would be awesome.
In the mean time I have also been looking for anything that showcases the contrast between old vs new. (I love then-and-now photos!) I recently found an old barn surrounded by dozens of new wind turbines. I was able to get several nice shots from various perspectives. This is one of my favorites.
Missy and I were traveling between Champaign, IL, and Ottawa, IL, having taken side trip in a more purposeful venture to eat at Wienerschitzel. Their chili cheese dogs and chili cheese fries are that good, good enough to travel an extra night and four hours out of our way, but I digress.
Anyway, here we are gliding down Hwy 47 and I’m scanning the countryside for something to shoot. I spy this barn down a gravel side road and decide to check it out. Parked about a half mile away, and worked my way up so that I could get several perspectives.
As I got closer I see a hawk perched on top of the roof ridge. It seems to be very interested in this interloper invading its personal space. After several minutes and shots it takes off… in my direction. The bird swooped down about 20 feet above my head. I’m not sure, but I think it might have been sizing me up to decide if I was small enough to haul away for a tasty treat later.
The hawk eventually settled in a safe distance away and left me unmolested. Was kind of a relief. Not only was I going to be dinner, I was also left alone to finish my shoot. I finished up, hiked back to the car, and continued on the trip, and the result is the shot you see here.
This was a different kind of waterfall. No huge drop-off. I believe the rock is limestone, but am not sure. It is layered, though, and produced a unique affect. It’s wide and shallow. I donned my Muck Boots, waded out, set up my tripod in the middle of the stream, and shot away. I had to be careful with my footing, but it really wasn’t all that treacherous.
These shots were done in autumn, as you can tell by the leaves on the ground and in the stream bed. Maybe it’s just me, but I find waterfalls to almost always be more interesting in autumn precisely because of the added color.
Au Train Falls, in the Hiawatha National Forest between Munising and Chatham, has many interesting features, from the natural layout to the man made aspects that almost completely ruin the whole thing. Personally, I find them inordinately difficult to shoot. What appears pleasing to the eye isn’t necessarily so in the viewfinder. Access to the lower falls is easy. There’s a short road off M-94, and a short walk beyond a gate, and you’re there. There are man made features such as pipes and buildings that often get in the shot. There is a lot of “isolating” to get a good shot. But, when you do get a good shot, it’s a winner!
If you remember the photos of the farm near Dundee that I posted on 6/25/2017, and of the winding road in Backbone State Park that I posted on 6/23/2017, you’ll begin to catch a theme here. This photo, of the clock tower of the Delaware County Courthouse in Manchester, Iowa, was taken on the same road trip, and was also taken with my Pentax 67II medium format camera.
As I was pulling into Manchester I spied the clock tower across town and made a side trip to go look. It was a little later in the morning than would have been ideal. The scenery at ground level I thought was distracting, so I decided to isolate the clock tower itself. The lamp post, which is actually across the street, added a nice piece on interest and context to what otherwise would probably have been a boring photo. I also used a circular polarizer filter to help bring out the deep blue in the sky.
The richness of the colors, and the perspective, have always appealed to me. Is it surprising that this one hangs on my wall, as well? Seems this was quite the productive road trip.
This photo was taken on the same day as the previous photo. I was on the way to Backbone State Park and spotted this scene just outside the park, so I stopped to take a few shots.
There wasn’t any one thing that drew me. I cannot point to any single aspect that jumps out at me. It’s just the totality of the scene, in an overall sense. To be honest, it doesn’t necessarily inspire me, either, but it does scream “farm country”, and apparently several other people think so, too.
I posted this shot when I first started my website roughly a decade ago, when I hadn’t yet built up my portfolio of digital shots and I needed to put something up to fill out the website. Somewhat to my surprise, it has sold reasonably well. It sells mostly to native Iowans who now live out-of-state. They tell me it evokes a nostalgic-like feeling in them, and makes them long for “home”.
I can understand that. I have many photos of the Rio Vista Bridge in California and I certainly have nostalgic feelings there. Nostalgia makes us think of other times. Not necessarily better, but could be. We are the totality of our life’s experiences.
The obvious Beatles reference notwithstanding, I do seem to be on a winding road kick the last few posts. That’s ok. A good photo is a good photo.
Anyway, right after I moved to Iowa I asked around for some good places to shoot. Backbone State Park was a common response. So I packed up the gear, looked it up on a map, and took off for the park.
This was back when I still had film cameras, and this shot was done on film. With my Pentax 67II medium format film camera, to be specific. I sold it along with all my film equipment several years ago as I felt I was becoming a “jack of all photo trades, master of none”. I felt that by trying to do too much I was losing my focus (no pun intended). Hence, I decided to take the financial loss and focus solely on digital.
I do not regret my decision one bit, but I will admit that I do miss this camera and a couple others I had. Sometimes I feel like I should buy another film camera because I feel it would help me keep my skills sharper. It’s easy to get lazy with digital.
And here I am… all digital and going through older photos and finding some nice ones that, for whatever reason, I didn’t do anything with before. I guess you could say that this is a Reader’s Digest version of my own photography long and winding road.
This past weekend brought Missy and I to Michigan again. Just a few months ago I had found a photo by another photographer of the Fisher’s Covered Bridge in Deerfield Nature Park, near Mt. Pleasant in Isabella County in Michigan.
It was about an hour drive from our base, and we enjoyed a fantastic sunrise that morning. Just enough cloud cover to catch some orange hues as the sun rose. We didn’t stop for any sunrise shots, though, as nothing jumped out at us.
According to the link above the original bridge was constructed in 1968. I say ‘original’, because it burned in 1995 and was reconstructed in 1996. It is on a steel and concrete structure, so I seriously doubt it has any “legitimate” old-time original purpose, and was maybe constructed simply for the park for aesthetic reasons. That’s my guess, anyway, and it IS just a guess.
I will also add that Deerfield Nature Park is a very nice facility. Hiking trails, a river, and other amenities are available. I would highly recommend it.
Speaking of recommendations, afterward Missy and I went into town and found a local mom-and-pop restaurant for breakfast. Stan’s (aka Stanley’s Famous Restaurant) is located downtown, and we cannot rave enough about it. The place is busy, and for good reason. Even while busy, we never felt neglected nor did we detect anything less than positive attitudes from the staff. This was probably the best place either of us have experienced. It’s basic breakfast fare… eggs, pancakes, hash browns, and so on… and it is simply fantastic. I cannot say if we’ll ever be back to town, but if we are we know where to eat.
All of this is what makes a good road trip… good photos, interesting locations, and yes, even experiencing new places to eat. It’s all good.
Yesterday was a rainy and windy day. Missy and I had been planning a road trip for over a week. I had decided that I wanted to look and try to find some wildflowers and/or prairie that might make a good shot. We decided to take the road trip in spite of the weather. Packed up the car, packed up the gear, packed up Wesley, packed up Missy, and off we went, into the wilds of Iowa.
We didn’t take a single shot, it was too rainy and windy, but that didn’t matter. We found a really cool old cemetery in Rochester Township near Tipton. It was a very charming place, both old and new, and still maintained. If a cemetery can be charming, this was it. We did stop and look and scout, and Wesley had a great time… especially when we visited Missy’s work and dogs are allowed. It was still a fun day and we made plans to go back when the weather is better. It takes only about 45 minutes to get there.
Since we didn’t take photos I don’t have a new one to share, but I will post some when we go back. The photo here is a sunset photo in Des Moines from a couple years ago during another road trip.
Another information source for the cemetery can be found here.
Yesterday was the first official road trip of 2017, and I have some random thoughts about it.
Random thought #1: Being from California, I am used to spring starting in February. Weather-like, I mean. By the time April comes spring is in full bloom, literally and figuratively. In Iowa, in April you’re still prone to be in winter mode, and even possibly have another big snowstorm lurking around the corner.
Random thought #2: Here in Iowa, this is probably the least pleasing time of the entire year, aesthetically. Everything is boring and stark and dull. Downright unattractive, really. You don’t have the subtle hues or the soft lines of winter, and you don’t have the blooms and the greens of spring. You’re in-between. It’s just… blah. Hence, there’s not much to shoot, although you do occasionally stumble across something worthwhile, and that’s exactly what happened yesterday.
Missy and I, after attending a Toastmasters Contest earlier in the day, are tooling down Hwy 62 in Jackson County and I spy this scene down a rural gravel road. I immediately have visions of a stark black-and-white image flash in my mind. So, I turn around and head back. While Missy is walking Wesley I get out the gear and take a few shots with specific post-processing in mind.
As I’m doing the post-processing I get my black-and-white version and it looks good. Then, just for fun, I start playing with a color version… and I like that, too. It was overcast, which I didn’t think would matter in black-and-white, but it’s fine in the color version, too. So I am publishing them both.
Please tell me which one you like better and why. Same photo, just one color and one black-and-white. Which one appeals to you over the other?