You are like the moon When everything is dark and lonely When I feel sad and alone That’s when you shine the most.
A good photographer is a constant observer: always watching and studying a scene, from patterns in city traffic to movements in nature.
A photographer notices big, sweeping changes — like the sky at dusk — but also the tiniest details, like the subtle bends in bare branches in the Nevada desert:
Capture the natural world with your camera: document a moment outside, big or small. From a panorama snapped during your morning hike to a close-up of a leaf in your yard, we invite you to document this wondrous world around us.
I read these words “A good photographer is…” for my next assignment and I froze. That ugly negative voice appeared in my head telling me – well — I won’t tell you what it was telling me and I rather tell you that I pushed those thoughts aside and went hunting. 🙂
This is my interpretation of my natural world, the natural lines the stormy clouds created with the sun behind them and the moon rising above.
Today, let’s go big. Whether inside or outside, photograph something of massive size. Feel free to interpret big in your own way, and get creative with your shot. Capture all or just part of the subject. Place it in the foreground so it takes up the entire frame. Or shoot it from afar so it appears smaller — yet still prominent.
My interpretation of big.
The moon was so bright and big that it was hard to miss. I took the first shot with my iPhone and then raced to my car to get my Canon and try to focus on the moon.
There’s are my results.
I wish I had a zoom lens… 🙂
It’s time to take a break from our daily themes, so enjoy your days off. Use the weekend to catch up, tackle themes for which you didn’t have photos, or practice techniques you’ve learned.
I hope you aren’t tired of my beach pictures and you like my composition experiment.
Oh, and my poem. 🙂
A gull riding the gusts of wind
A boat sailing across the sea
Running wild into the ocean
Just letting it be
Daring to be yourself no matter what others may think
Living life openly without looking back
We often create posts hoping that someone in particular will see (and appreciate) our work. Today, publish a post you’d like that person (or people) to read — and stretch your blogging chops as you do.
Today’s Assignment: publish a post you’d like your ideal audience member to read, and include a new-to-you element in it.
My first impulse was to write that I don’t create posts hoping that someone in particular will see them! I even told my bestie that I was going to write how my blog is for myself, how I post for myself, not anyone else. Oh boy, I was going on a tangent.
Yes, I stepped on my soapbox and ranted away. My poor friend. 🙂
Then as I started to write, I realized that I do have someone in particular that I want to see my posts.
I will let my picture and words speak for themselves…
We have different relationships to and stories about water: how it has saved or defeated us. How it reminds us of family vacations, outdoor adventures, or the hot summers of our childhood. How it might symbolize a place we’ve left behind, or a location we dream to go.
Numb my pain
Let me drown
In your vastness
Let me sink
To the bottom of the ocean
Let me experience
All that you have to offer
Our sunset is absolutely stunning
As I get a preview of your splendor
You leave me so I can shine bright
Even in the midst of the darkness that surrounds me
My stars always will tell me stories of you
And your day clouds will recite great tales of me
I really couldn’t ask for anything more
I will treasure those rare glimpses
When you are setting and I am rising.
There is a place deep in the valley where many lilies grow
Where bluebirds fly gently as they go
Lots of soft grass as green as it can be
In this valley you are free
Snow-covered mountains look peaceful and serene
Like a picture post card to complete the scene
A big blue sky bluer than the sea
There is a place deep in the valley where I long to be
Some days as I watch the sun set
I feel everything at once
Other days when I am at home
I feel nothing at all
I do not know what is worse
Drowning in the lake
Perishing from the unquenchable thirst
It is a constant battle
A war between
Remembering and forgetting
Somewhere between happiness is found