Waiting for the Train

Cuyahoga Valley Railroad Station, Cuyahoga Valley National Park, Brecksville, Ohio

Let's face it, when one thinks of visiting national parks, the first thought that comes to mind is usually that they need to head west. This is understandable, as there are only a handful of parks in the east, such as Acadia and Smokey Mountain. There are a few lesser-known parks that may not have the name recognition, and one such park is Cuyahoga Valley National Park just south of Cleveland, Ohio. The area started out as a a recreational area in the 1870's, and later became a National Recreation Area in 1974. It was later designated as a national park in 2000.

The park is nestled in and out of communities, and to get from one part of the park to another, you actually drive through neighborhoods. It is a quaint park, with lots of hiking trails, waterfalls, hills, and a river running through it (Cuyahoga is a Mohawk word meaning crooked river). One of it's attractions is a scenic railroad that runs through the park. We had just missed the train as we parked, but we headed to this little train station to see when the next stop was scheduled. We didn't have time to wait for the next one, but I thought it would make a good photo.

Waterton Reflections

Lower Waterton Lake, Waterton National Park, Waterton, Alberta

At the border of Montana and Alberta is a terrific little Canadian National Park that sometimes flies under the radar of travelers. This is probably due to the fact that it is adjacent to Glacier National Park. In fact, I am sure that most people have never heard of Waterton Lakes National Park, and may even be surprised that it is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. Known or unknown, it is a photographer's paradise, with the magnificent Rocky Mountains and beautiful lakes.

The biggest lake is known as Waterton Lake, and is actually two lakes that are referred to as Upper Waterton Lake and Lower Waterton Lake. The two lakes are connected by a channel. One would think that Upper Waterton Lake would be north of Lower Waterton lake, but they would be wrong. The lower lake lies fully in Alberta, while the upper lake extends south into Glacier. Regardless of the naming convention used, the lakes act as a wonderful foreground to the rugged Rockies, as can been seen in this photo of Upper Waterton Lake.

Field of Green

Driggs, Idaho

When I went to Grand Teton National Park last year, I remembered seeing an image on fellow photographer and blogger Rick Louie's website of a shot from behind the Tetons. I contacted him to see if he would be willing to give me some information so that I could visit and possibly shoot the area. Rick was kind enough to share it, and I realized that I could only get there on the day that I flew into Jackson. So after landing in late afternoon and checking into the hotel, I headed over the Teton Pass into Idaho. I grabbed a quick dinner, and began looking for Alta, where Rick had taken his photos. Of course, I got a bit lost and ended up on the outskirts of Driggs, Idaho. As I drove along this unnamed road, it ran parallel to this beautiful field of green with the Tetons in the distance. I noticed the very narrow line leading through the field and decided to stop and fire a few frames. 

The Charleston Hat Man

Church and Broad Streets, Charleston, South Carolina

When we were in Charleston, South Carolina, last April, we wanted to get a sense of the history and feel of this small southern city. To achieve that, we signed up for a horse-drawn carriage tour. This is a very quaint and enjoyable ride, where one can see the architecture and history that is prominent in the city. Of course, I had my camera with me, but it was quite the challenge to get any decent shots, especially on some of the cobblestone streets. Near the end of the tour, I spotted this mural of the Charleston Hat Man, and was able to get a decent shot of it (thank God for Content Aware that enabled me to make a light post disappear). 

Apparently, this mural was first painted on the wall in 1892 to advertise a local haberdashery. I don't think the establishment still exists but it looks like someone must maintain it. It is quite the unusual mural. If you look closely, its nose, eyes, ears and mouth are actually made of hats.

Intricate

St Patrick's Cathedral, Manhattan, New York

One of my goals for 2014 is to begin to process black and white images more than I have in the past. I am a believer that some photographers see primarily in color, while others have the ability to also see in B&W. Unfortunately, I see potential images in colors and have a difficult time envisioning them in B&W. Lucky for me that sometimes a particular image has a peculiar color cast that I just can't seem to get where I want it to, and I decide to try processing it in B&W. This was definitely the case with this scene from Saint Patrick's Cathedral in New York City. No matter what I tried, the color seemed off, and the intricate details simply did not come through as I remembered them. 

To see if I could get an impactful result, I edited as I normally do, and then took the image into OnOne Software's B&W Module of it's Perfect Suite 8. There I was able get the tones to a place where the details on this hanging sculpture popped out from the back stained glass window. I am definitely pleased with the improvement that taking the color out of the image provided.

Lord of the Flies

Yaquina Head Lighthouse, Newport, Oregon

When I took a look at my website numbers last week, it occurred to me that today's post would be my 500th since I started this blog a few years ago. When I first started, it was intended as a once in a while thing. It quickly grew to a five days a week publishing effort. I have met so many people on-line that I wouldn't have known otherwise, from fellow bloggers to faithful followers. I have thoroughly enjoyed posting my photos, as it allows me to revisit some great experiences, and hopefully gives a reader or two a place to add to their personal bucket list. 

When I was deciding what image to select for the 500th, I wanted a subject that was near and dear to my heart, and lighthouses popped into my mind. I also wanted to convey a unique experience, thus the title of the post. One of my favorite lighthouses on the Pacific coast is the Yaquina Head Light in Oregon. You have to pay to get access to it, but it was well worth it. As I parked the car, we noticed that people seemed to be scurrying around rather quickly for no apparent reason. We soon found out quickly that there were just an amazing number of flies about, and they were landing on everyone. I walked past a man who was wearing a white teeshirt whose back was literally half-black, as a result of all of the flies on it. My wife and son joined the crowd in walking swiftly to the lighthouse and quickly back to the car. But you know us photographers. I took my time to get the shots that I wanted, although I was probably moving as quickly as I could. Thank God they were not the type of flies that you find in Maine that bite. If that were the case, I might not have come back alive.

Calm Waters

Is Photography Art?

Cameron Lake, Waterton Lakes National Park, Alberta, Canada

The image above is my first attempt at using Topaz Labs Simplify plug-in, which enables the photographer to create a painting-like rendition of a photo. Below is the photo before processing it with Simplify. 

Cameron Lake, Waterton Lakes National Park, Alberta, Canada

Coming into this year, I wanted to expand my photography by starting to learn and experiment with some new post-processing techniques, one of which was to create the occasional "painting" version of my images.

When I finished this particular image, the thought came to me to give my take on a topic that seems to appear regularly in photography circles. Is photography art? Apparently, some believe that a photo is uniquely different from a painting. There are certainly some main differences that come to mind when comparing the two.

  • Time - Photos typically capture a given scene over a very short timeframe, from fractions of a second to several minutes in the case of long exposure. Paintings can take days to months and even years to complete.
  • Imagination - Both mediums require this skill, and, on its surface, painting seems to require more. Photographers do not have to create a scene or subject from scratch like painters do. The painter has a totally blank canvas where he or she must imagine what the final product will look like. There are no constraints, only the painter's imagination. The photographer, on the other hand, has a subject already present to capture, but there are many constraints. They must deal with constantly changing light (after all the word photography's origin is derived from the Greek language that translated means "drawing with light"). Their imagination comes into play in figuring out how best to capture the light on the subject, it's direction, color, and shadows it casts. Their imagination comes into play on how to compose the subject, how the camera will capture the subject, and what can be added or subtracted from the image in post-processing.  The painter can create anything they want with no constraints. Want soft light? How about a tree? The painter just paints what he wants in the scene.
  • Equipment - Perhaps the biggest difference is in the equipment. A painter has brushes and paint, and must use those to create the end result. A photographer has a sophisticated piece of equipment that seems to do all of the work. I think this is the main reason that there is a debate on whether photography is an art form. Anyone can take a photo, where not everybody can paint. With the proliferation of camera phones, all you need to do push a button, pick an effect, and there you go. If that is the case, then why doesn't everyone's photos look like Ansel Adams took them? Try this, go onto some photography website like 500px.com and look at some of the work there. There are photos there that make your jaw drop that compare very easily to paintings. I know that the extraordinary ones make me wonder how they were able to create it.

I could go on and on, but here is my bottom line. Who cares whether photography is art or not? What people seem to forget is that both forms have the ability to evoke some emotion with the viewer. Both represent something that the photographer or painter personally felt and was compelled to express those feelings for others to see and feel. I know when I view a compelling painting or photo, it feels the same. I don't wonder whether it is art or not, just what it made me feel.  

I know this is a different type of post for me, and I wasn't intending to write on this subject until I sat down to write it. That being said, the photo above was taken in Waterton Lakes National Park in Alberta, Canada. It is of Cameron Lake, which was quite deserted for some reason.

 

Harbor View

Newport, Rhode Island

A quick post for today to visit a New England gem, Newport, Rhode Island. Newport is not a large city, but it is known internationally for it's sailing and mansions. It is also home to the Tennis Hall of Fame. We had come down to visit in October (the summer months are quite crowded), and we stayed in a hotel just opposite Goat Island. After spending a nice afternoon and dinner on our first night there, I looked out of our window and had this view to soak in.

Old Time Farming

Zaanse Schans, Zaandam, Netherlands

Just outside Amsterdam, this is an attraction that is a must visit. We found this place, as I really was interested in getting some photographs of windmills (I couldn't have visited the Netherlands and come back home without any). It definitely delivers on the windmill front, with eight windmills onsite.  The unexpected surprise is that it is also home to five museums (including the Grocery Museum). There is something for everyone, with shops, barns and houses all built in the Dutch wooden architectural style. Every path you walk, there seems to be something new to see,  like this old time farming vehicle. Many of the attractions have been systematically relocated here since 1961.

Tear Drop

Tear Drop Arch, Monument Valley, Utah / Arizona Border

When I first started traveling for vacations, I ordered a travel guide from a Southwest Travel Association. When it came in the mail, the cover photo transfixed me. I didn't know where or what is was, only that I had to visit there someday. I found out that the subject was the Tear Drop Arch somewhere on the Utah / Arizona border. Fast forward to 2004, when my son and I decided to go on a hiking / photography trip in Utah when he graduated college. Right away, I knew that someway, somehow, I was going to shoot photos of the arch.

As I began to do research, I found out that the arch was on a large Navajo Reservation that encompasses over 17 million acres. All signs pointed to Monument Valley. I found that the only way to see the arch was to hire a Navajo guide, since it was not on the public 17 miles of dirt road that runs through the valley. When I met up with the guide, he asked me what I wanted to photograph. I told him that the only formation that I had to shoot was Tear Drop Arch. He said he would save it to last. As the sun started to set, he headed toward the exit, and I started to panic. I reminded him about the arch and he told me that the arch was about 3 miles outside of the park high on a ridge. After getting there and shooting the arch, he took us to meet his family, who lived very close to the arch. It was a wonderful experience learning about the Navajo culture and also getting a shot of this icon.

Santorini Dreaming

Oia, Santorini

Right now we are dreaming of a lot in New England. First of all we are dreaming of being somewhere that is warm, where there is no snow anywhere within miles. We haven't seen our grass since December. Next, we all have "cabin fever", and need a trip to somewhere exotic. Although I am looking forward to traveling to Moab in three weeks, it doesn't have that exotic appeal (no, I am not canceling Moab). Since I am still dreaming, I might as well go for the gold and dream that we won the Power-ball Lottery.

What would I do if I really won the lottery? I would rent a place in Oia, Santorini, for a few months and just chill (pardon the pun). This small island off of the coast of Greece is such a relaxed place (except when the cruise ships come to port). I could get used to the wonderful sunrises and sunsets, as well as admiring the great architecture that include all of those wonderful blue-domed churches.

 

Mount Moran Spotlight

Oxbow Bend, Grand Teton National Park, Wyoming

Many wonder (including my wife) why I like going back to places that I have already been to, and end up shooting many of the same scenes that I have previously shot. The answer is that one of the most important factors in making a great photograph, besides the subject, is the light. The light changes every hour of every day, and you never know what you will get. I remember that a famous photographer was asked how he ended up getting a particularly great shot. His reply was that he had visited that spot every year for over 20 years, and he finally got the shot that was being asked about.

This photo is an example of what can happen on any given day. I had been in Grand Teton National Park in July on a photo tour, and shot tons of images of Mount Moran from Oxbow Bend. When my son and I drove from Oregon to Connecticut in September, he wanted to stop in the park and stay a couple of days. The first morning, off I went to Oxbow Bend and witnessed this scene. It was nothing like July (which was a beautiful morning), but the fog, clouds, and the sun met at the perfect moment to light up the top of the mountain. Ten minutes later and it was all gone, and anyone who came later that morning didn't know what they missed.

Sailing the Maine Coast

Camden, Maine

I started this week with a post of the Nubble Light in southern Maine that I shot on a boat tour. Given the terrible winter we have had in New England this year, I decided to post an image that I took during warmer times of the northern coast of Maine. One of our favorite towns in Maine is Camden. We always stay in one of its wonderful B&Bs, and spend a couple of days taking in the local scenery, great stores, and restaurants. Another favorite thing we do is take a sailboat tour of the area and just enjoy the day. I shot this image of another sailboat as we just cruised around  the coast. It was quite warm and relaxing, and I think it is appropriate to dream about such days as we head toward spring.

Run Down

Pennhurst Asylum,  Spring City, Pennsylvania

This photo is from the Pennhurst Asylum in Spring City, Pennsylvania. I have posted a number of images from inside the abandoned asylum and decided to capture one of the out buildings that are on the property. I am not sure what building this is (there are at least 15 buildings on the site), but I am guessing it is the Director's House. During our visit there, we were only given access to a couple of buildings, and this one was not included. 

The asylum has a long and sordid history. Originally named the "Home for the Feeble Minded and Epileptic", it could house up to 10,000 patients. About half of the patients were placed there by court order and the remaining ones by their families. It was designed to provide care and treatment of the disabled. Somewhere along the way, something went very wrong, and there is extensive documentation of the abuse of patients, including children. It eventually was closed in 1987. Many swear that the asylum is haunted, and, while I didn't see any ghosts, walking through the buildings was quite eerie.

Pier into the Night

Edgecomb, Maine

I am sorry for the title of this blog post. After publishing almost 500 images on my site, it gets really hard to come up with something original. There are times when I know what the title of the post  is before I edit the photo. Usually, it expresses something about the trip I was on, or the feeling that I had when I captured it. Other times, I will finish editing a photo, and just come up with absolutely nothing for the title. It is times like these, that I end up with a lame title like this one.

I am not sure why I couldn't come up with something better, as I was with my son as we scouted lighthouses for his short film. It was quite a magical evening and an unexpected one. We had stopped in Edgecomb, Maine at a hotel that I knew nothing about. The reason I stayed there was that it was relatively near the Pemaquid Point Lighthouse that I wanted to shoot at sunrise the next morning. After scouting out the lighthouse and having dinner, we noticed that the hotel had one of the longest piers I have seen and was lit wonderfully. I got out my gear and we spent a couple of hours talking and shooting.

Busy as a Bee

Sparta, New Jersey

Okay, I have done it. Every person who has ever taken a photo of a flower seems to want to get one when a bee has landed on it. It is such a cliche type of shot that some will ask, "Why take it?". My only defense is a take on what George Mallory said when asked why he wanted to climb Mount Everest. "Because it was there."

Your next question may be, "Why post it?". My answer is to make a point. I read somewhere that  some ridiculous percentage (I think it was 20%) of all photos ever taken were shot in the last 10 years. Boggles the mind. So when all of us head on out to capture some moments, whether we are amateurs, enthusiasts or professionals, the subject is likely to have been shot before. While that might sound a bit discouraging, my advice when heading out to shoot is to get the classic shots out of the way first, and then try to get creative with different compositions. They may not be 100% original, but they are likely to be different from every one else's. 

Behind Nubble Light

Nubble Light, York, Maine

The Maine Coast is blessed with some of the best lighthouses on the eastern seaboard. Whenever I am asked which one is my favorite, the answer is always changing. So, today my favorite is Nubble Light (aka Cape Neddick Lighthouse) in York, Maine. I have posted images of this famous lighthouse several times. All of those times, the images are the classic view from the land like this one. The lighthouse actually sits on a small island mere yards offshore.

We had taken a boat tour of the southern Maine Coast, particularly to get a glimpse of the lighthouse from the other side of the island. For those interested in the boat tour, it sails out of Perkins Cove in Ogunquit. The light wasn't great (I shot it at noon), but I really wanted to get a photo from behind the island. As we rounded the island, I spotted this small boat and knew that it had to be part of the composition. The clouds in the background added to the interest of the scene. 

Mile High Blue Hour

Denver, Colorado

Back in April, my son and I spent three nights in Denver, Colorado. We stayed at the Residence Inn just outside downtown. When I booked the hotel, I had no idea it was located in a prime spot for taking great skyline photos of this great city. We only had to walk two blocks and had this view, and I captured this image during the day's blue hour. Sometimes it is better to be lucky than good.

Historic Dome

Faneuil Hall, Boston, Massachusetts

Faneuil Hall in Boston, Massachusetts, is a historic meeting hall and marketplace near the city's waterfront. Built in the 1740's by a local businessman, the meeting hall was the scene of many speeches prior to and during the American Revolution by famous orators such as Samuel Adams.  

In addition to the hall, the marketplace includes three long buildings known as North Market, South Market, and Quincy Market. Today, the market houses many stores and restaurants. The Quincy Market houses quick service food items with an eating area in the center. This image features a portion of the dome that lies above the dining area. 

Bow Lake Reflection

Bow Lake, Icefields Parkway, Banff National Park, Alberta, Canada

The Icefields Parkway in Alberta, Canada is one of the most breathtaking drives that a landscape photographer (and others) can take. From the world famous Banff National Park in the south, the parkway spans 140 miles to the less famous, yet equally beautiful, Jasper National Park. Lakes, mountains, waterfalls, glaciers and wildlife can be spotted along the full length. 

I have been there twice, and am looking forward to going back there in June. It is hard to pick a favorite site (there are many), but in the top five has to be Bow Lake. Laying right along the parkway, it is an easy lake to spot, with rugged mountains as a backdrop. This particular composition is from the south end of the lake, and, if you look closely, you can see the Num Ti Jah Lodge on the opposite shore.