Project 366

A project I undertook in 2012 to share one photograph I took each day of that leap year. The subjects are diverse and show the development of my own photographic skills as I learned how to use my camera and compose photographs as I wanted them to be seen and enjoyed.

When is a Waterfall Not…? 5/365

There is a place about 20 minutes drive from us, with a beautiful little waterfall deep in the woods. To get to it you have to trek through the forest down a path and then climb down a steep bank to get the best view. We have been there in the winter when the ice was beautifully built up over the falls, with the water cascading down underneath.

This was what I hoped to get when I drove there, got my snowshoes on and started off in the direction of the waterfall. With the bitter cold weather we had had, I knew the falls would be frozen. The path was full of footprints, but none belonging to a human being. Coyotes? Maybe. Deer? Probably. Raccoon and other wildlife, certainly. But no people. And I was out of cell phone range. And alone. And it was getting late. I was determined to get the photograph, so kept going, knowing my footprints would lead me back to the car if I got lost in the dense fores where the trees were bowed low with the heavy burden of snow on evergreen branches. Or if I failed to go home and a search party came looking for me they could use those footprints… hopefully. After I had gone into the woods for a distance I was able to follow the sound of the water.

I got to the top of the falls and saw this. Frozen solid. I could hear the water … but not see any. I didn't dare try to make it down the steep snow covered slope/cliff to the bottom to see if there was a better vantage point, as I suspected getting up would be much slower (especially if I fell) and possibly very difficult and if I hurt myself I could have been lying there for some time before anyone came to look for me. Call me a coward.

So this is the photograph I took. Disappointing. But c'est la vie. You can't always get what you want.

Note to self: Make sure you get to this spot by noon, or even a bit before when the sun is low in the winter, as it is in such a dip and so deep in the woods that no light will penetrate much after that. 

#365project +G+ 365 Project  curated by the hardworking +Simon Davis-Oakley  and +Patricia dos Santos Paton 

Keeping Things in Perspective 4/365

I have been giving a lot of thought to how I want to work with this project. One photograph a day for the whole year. For the past three days I had got myself into a bit of a knot, wanting each day to produce something as close to special as I could. I worried and fussed and fretted.

Last night I woke in the night and realized that if I was not very careful I was going to burn myself out pretty quickly and lose the joy that I hope to get out of this project. I remembered that I have other objectives as well over the coming months (and years). I want to grow and develop spiritually as well as creatively. I need time to do both, time which is always in short supply. I want to take up my drawing and maybe even painting again. I haven’t picked up a pencil to draw in more years than I care to admit. I used to get such pleasure out of drawing and I want to get that back, if I can. I also need to keep exercising and as fit as I can, while I can. All these things are important and need a place in my life. I need to keep things in perspective.

So I am going to make this project into a kind of a photographic journal. Yes, I hope to include some photographs that I have worked hard on, to make them just right (or as right as I can). But I am not going to fret over each and every day if the photograph for that day is not a masterpiece. I will try to produce something that tells me (and anyone else who is interested or happens to pass by) something about my day.

So I got out my pencils and my paints and some of my old drawings (and tried a new one, just for fun) and found my sketch pads. This photograph shows some of these, with a very special paint box. This paint box belonged to my mother-in-law when she was a schoolgirl and it was given to Steven when he was in school. It must be 70 years old, or getting on that way. You would hardly believe it, to look at it. I began to use it in the 1990’s, myself.

This afternoon I went for a long walk with Steven in the bright cold and deep snow (using our snowshoes of course) and came back and had muffins and tea with a friend. Friends are always important in our lives. I will hopefully sleep well and look forward to a new and exciting day tomorrow. We never know what is waiting and I am looking forward to the days and the months ahead, with great anticipation.

 

Cactus Flower 3/365

This cactus sits in a seldom used room (the gallery where Steven's work is displayed) and I only watered it once in the last 6 months (which included the summer, which certainly was far from cold most of the time), as far as I remember. The room is kept at just above freezing to prevent damage to the pipes, so it is hardly a plant friendly environment, I would have thought. I hadn't even looked at it in weeks/months, so it was a delightful surprise when I peeked around the corner in the room last week and there it was, in full bloom! I watered it at once, of course, full of remorse, and brought it into the coolest corner of the living room, so that we could enjoy the colours before the blooms drop off.

This particular photograph was a challenge. Today, as it was blizzard conditions and too windy and snowy to go out without risking my camera, I decided to photograph one of its flowers. I had taken ones I preferred the day before yesterday (the day 1 of my project when I posted my self-portrait) but I felt that I should try today to do another. There was little light and I was not up to setting up the studio lighting and besides, carrying this plant across to it in the blizzard would have left me nothing to photograph.

When I had taken the picture and was editing it I realized that it was 'out of gamut' and would not show the colours correctly in the browser. This plant has such brilliant lovely reds and you will not see anything like them, but you get a rough idea of the beauty. So my lesson is learned. If I have one that works, post it and don't try to recreate it. This is the one I took today.

For the #365project +G+ 365 Project by +Simon Davis-Oakley and +Patricia dos Santos Paton 
Also for +FloralFriday and the lovely +Tamara Pruessner 
and for +Ursula Klepper who loves flowers and takes such beautiful photographs of them herself!

Ice Storm – 2/365

The resilience of trees always amazes me. You see their branches break under a burden of ice at times of course, but so often they just bow gracefully and wait for the thaw. The destruction caused by the ice storms we have been having is easy to forget when the sun breaks through the cloud, making the icy branches glitter as if they were dripping with diamonds. It was a windy -22 C (-8 F) yesterday when I got out of the car to take photographs including this one and although I had gloves on, I had no hat and was only wearing leggings on my legs. Before I got back into the car my legs were frozen almost numb and I was afraid I was going to get frostbite on my ears.

For the #365project +G+ 365 Project by +Simon Davis-Oakley +Patricia dos Santos Paton 
and
#frostfriday +Frost Friday by +Laura Loralieh Nixon