Tuesday, October 25, 2016

Budding

Have you noticed how many weeds put forth flowers, how dying flowers are rich in color, or how bugs on flowers are fascinating to watch?

Since the second of August I have taken a photograph of a flower every single day, and in doing so have begun to notice and appreciate those very things.  This budding new series is called “Flowers for Mom” and is my artistic response to being the daughter of one with Alzheimer’s.  There are days of feeling lost in the weeds, of grieving over what is no longer blooming, and of being bothered by pesky problems.  Even so, when I pause and pay attention, what I see are new buds showing promise, beautiful flowers to be enjoyed exactly as they are, and butterflies pollinating the garden to ensure future blooms.




I have given myself rules for this series.  All photos are horizontal and shot with the same lens.  Only one image can be added to the collection each day, and I cannot store up photos to count towards future days.  Digital cameras know the date when images were created, so even though I have some great B roll photos, I have to choose only one.  To give you a sense of this part of my challenge, below are some that did not make the cut!

When I began this Camera Journey challenge it was summertime and flowers were abundant.  My concern was that finding a flower a day in the fall would be increasingly difficult, yet each day naturally leads me to new beauty to be appreciated whether it be a fading bloom, a single stem in an arrangement, a vegetable garden blossom, or a roadside wildflower.  Winter approaches and I expect my assignment will be increasingly difficult, so feel free to send messages to alert me of blooming opportunities.

When caring for someone with Alzheimer’s, flowers remind us that we can discover beauty in the most unexpected ways.  May we choose to celebrate the good days and know that as the seasons change we can continue to find hope and cherish the flowers just as they are.

Friday, September 23, 2016

Puppy Love

What’s not to love about puppies and their unconditional love?!  As a photographer, what’s not to love about taking pictures of puppies as well as the beautiful dogs they become?  Covey Rise Magazine recently gave me such an opportunity, and I found myself awaiting the sunrise with eight gorgeous dogs and six wonderful humans ready to assist me with landing a cover shot for the magazine.  (If you’ve been thinking that being a photographer is stress free, imagine that setup and think again!)  Thankfully the sun, dogs, and people all aligned and wonderful photographs were created.


So the question for you is - what is easier - photographing a two-year-old child, or a well-trained Pine Shadows springer spaniel?  We know how Marilyn Monroe and Emily Dickinson would reply since one is known to have said “Dogs never bite me.  Just humans.”  And the other wrote:  “Dogs are better than human beings because they know but do not tell.”  What I know is that both puppies and toddlers bring great joy into this world and are worthy of the focus of our affection and cameras.  The challenge of capturing a good image is as exciting to this photographer as pointing to a quail in tall grass is for a bird dog.


Do take note of the beauty that surrounds you, and if you choose to take a photograph, remember to carefully select your focal point and pay close attention to the light and composition.  From dogs to clarinets, the fundamentals of a good photograph remain the same.  Perhaps I can claim to be the October Cover Girl since I have a photo on the cover of both both Covey Rise Magazine and the Montgomery Symphony Orchestra’s 40th Anniversary program!  Click here for a peek at the food, fire, pups, people and places I have photographed while on assignment.


My camera and I have exciting adventures ahead, and I thank you for continuing to share the journey.  Flowers are receiving my daily attention, so please do let me know when you spot interesting blooms for me to capture.  More to come…



Thursday, August 18, 2016

Friends Like Flowers

Were I a flower, I know I could remain strong through pelting rain and strong winds because of the knowledge that eventually bad weather passes.  Even still, a ray of sunshine in the midst of a storm can be a beautiful gift.  Friends recently provided rays of sunshine for me during a major thunderstorm, and how thankful I was.  While we may not think we need the sun to weather the storm, it sure does help us hold steady until blue skies appear again.



In the midst of recent cloudy skies I was reminded of a wonderful quote that has long been a favorite of my mother’s “Friends like flowers give pleasure just by being.”  With that in mind, I was inspired to begin photographing flowers and pausing to reflect on how unique each bloom is.  They come in different sizes, shapes, and colors, and during various seasons of the year.  Their simple being is indeed a gift and a pleasure.



Whether today be stormy or bright, make note of the friends and flowers that surround you while also remembering to be that ray of sunshine when one of your friends is being pelted with rain and needs a gentle reminder that the water will help them grow.



Thanks to those who have helped me bloom on my Camera Journey, I have been given a moment in the sun with this amazing article about my photography by Shotgun Life.  As if that were not enough, the Newberry Medalist, Jerry Spinelli, just sent me an advance copy of the dust jacket of his soon to be released novel, The Warden’s Daughter that features my photograph of him.  Sunshine feels so good, and while clouds will form again, for today, I am enjoying the warmth.  Thank you friends for being like flowers.



Tuesday, June 21, 2016

Flying

Reflecting on Father’s Day and cherishing the fact that I was able to celebrate the occasion with my own father reminded me of what a tremendous gift it is to be a parent.  Many a day I have felt like a mama duck - protecting my babies from turtles, teaching them how to fish, and anticipating that one day they will learn to fly.


Such a bittersweet moment it is when they do take flight.  We hope we have taught them the most important lessons, and we yearn for them to soar and discover beautiful things on their journey.  As they explore the world and face dangers, we wish for them to be amongst a flock that will protect them and encourage them to reach new heights.


My eldest recently took flight as a Pelican from St. Paul’s School in New Hampshire where she was given great challenges and also surrounded by amazing people who helped her test her wings and prepare for her voyage.


As a mother I am deeply grateful to those in my flock who have supported me in my efforts to nurture my fledglings.  Yes, it is nice to celebrate Mother’s Day and Father’s Day, but today I propose that we also remember to celebrate our fellow flight instructors.  Their feathers come in many shapes and sizes and sometimes they provide unexpected training of our unfledged.  There are even some who quietly blow on their wings to help them lift off.  With all of my fellow faculty members, I join in celebrating the inaugural flight of my eldest as I hope for many clear skies and grand adventures.


Speaking of adventures, they continue on the Camera Journey.  My fine art photography is in a Pine exhibit this month at the Mobile Arts Council where I recently attended the opening and marveled at the huge crowd of people enjoying the ArtWalk throughout downtown Mobile.  My work is also currently enjoying another place that actively supports the arts - Pietrasanta, Italy - where it is hanging out at the Palazzo Panichi in the Alabama Visions exhibit.  Thanks for continuing to travel with me!  Where shall we fly next?!

Thursday, May 26, 2016

Before My Eyes

Like a gentle spring breeze blowing in our face, we receive a whisper in our ear to do something. Do we listen and give it a go, or do we let the opportunity pass us by?  Our first challenge is putting ourselves in a position of listening, and the next is to receive the call and do what it is we are being urged to try.


On my Camera Journey nature provides great inspiration, yet I never viewed myself as one to photograph animals.  Lately, it has been animals that have literally presented themselves in front of my camera, so why not try photographing them?!  While recently in New Zealand visiting a gorgeous lodge, I knew I had already captured the photographs I needed for the magazine story on which I was working, but why turn down an invitation for an early morning tour with the estate manager?  And when these beautiful animals were right before my eyes and my camera was actually in my hands, how could I not take a picture?


The morning after photographing a gorgeous prescribed burn in Georgia, the bluebirds were singing when I awoke and I listened to their call to come outside and join them.  How could I not take a picture?


The cows were grazing while the bluebirds were singing, and the dog was happily seeking quail.  How could I not take a picture?





Recently a friend texted me a photograph of her walking iris in full bloom.  When she let me know they only bloom for one day, I hopped in the car to capture this fleeting flower on camera.  While contorting my body in strange positions trying to get an interesting shot, this cat slinked in front of me to check out the flower too.  How could I not take a picture?  (In case you are curious about what a walking iris looks like you can follow me and check out a recent post in social media land on Facebook, Instagram or Twitter.)


Stay tuned for more photos from the New Zealand article when it is published.  In the meantime, pick up the newly released June/July issue of Coveyrise Magazine to see evidence of my journey to Charleston, South Carolina as well as fiery forests and cozy dens in Alabama.  Italy is on the map as well, but sadly not for me, just one of my pieces is making the journey for a show in Pietrasanta.  Such grand adventures my camera and I are having!  Now go about having your own adventures.  Listen and watch for the gifts placed right in front of you.  How can you not?




Thursday, March 3, 2016

Balance

So often when we think of fire it evokes fear, yet when we think of water we think of streams and lakes and things of beauty.  If we think again, we can be reminded that fire brings us warmth and floods are caused by water.  The truth is, we need both in life where things must be in balance.

Photographing prescribed burns has become something I am known to do.  It amazes me that I will literally step over an orange blaze and onto freshly charred earth in order to capture a shot.  There is amazing beauty in fire with its flames rising upward and the smoke it leaves behind.  When you add the play of light and shadows it becomes this photographer’s dream.


We have been taught to fear fire, yet water is just as dangerous.  I speak from experience as faulty plumbing caused our home to flood almost a year ago, leaving me to assume that a total home renovation due to a flood is as traumatic as one caused by fire.








Just as dams and levees help us restrain water, fire breaks and good wind conditions with proper humidity levels help us restrict fire.  There are species of plants and animals that depend on fire.  Before man started trying to control nature, forests had regular fires due to lightening and those fires protected the diverse plants and animals that lived there.  Quail, the gopher tortoise, the indigo snake, Bachman’s sparrow, wiregrass, carnivorous plants, pine trees and so much more are fire dependent.  If you are curious about fire, watch A Forest in Balance created by the Alabama Forestry Commission, the Southern Group of State Foresters and the USDA Forest Service.  Link to the U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service for excellent info on fire ecology, and the fine folks at the Tall Timbers Research Station are always a good resource when it comes to pine trees.


As one who loves to spend time in pine forests, I have been fortunate in this past year to have been invited on quail hunts.  Thanks to people who understand the importance of fire, there are places where quail can thrive and the upland bird hunter can walk amongst the pines, watch dogs do what they were born to do, and enjoy the company of others under a beautiful sky.  As John Norman of Quailridge Plantation told me, “Shooting a quail is just a period at the end of the sentence.”  For some, a stroll amongst pitcher plants or a sighting of a red-cockaded woodpecker for their life list may be what they treasure about the well maintained forest.



However you choose to engage - GET OUTSIDE.  Revel in the balance of nature and all of its wonders.  My camera and I are looking forward to experiencing the recently opened spaces rich with ash where seeds can now sprout new growth thanks to fire.  And water will nourish them. 
It’s all about balance.

Thursday, February 11, 2016

Whispering Trees

Sometimes no matter how great an idea may be, circumstances beyond your control make it impossible to convert your idea into action. That happened to me on the night of the lunar eclipse. I was atop a hill with my camera set on a tripod, pine boughs positioned just so in front of the moon … and then the clouds completely covered the sky and the amazing shot I envisioned was impossible. Since I felt a bit like someone all dressed up with no place to go, rather than packing up my gear and heading home, I opted to enjoy the evening in the beautiful forest – and take advantage of whatever opportunities my camera and I might find.



As it turned out, the clouds were an amazing gift and set in motion a new body of work that I call Whispering Trees.  On that night I experimented with a long exposure as I moved the camera several times while the shutter was open.  The result was a group of ethereal images with soft earthy colors.

Since that night I have done further experimenting with the same concept and also been listening to the whispers from the trees calling me to see things differently.  Let me know what you think, and if you have ideas of new things to try and new places to go, do tell!

Speaking of new things to try, this year is bringing grand new adventures for me in the great outdoors.  I am now hopelessly in love with the upland lifestyle and rapidly accept invitations to take my camera along with me to shoot on quail hunts.  Stay tuned for updates on my adventures amongst the towering pines.  In the meantime, get yourself outside and let the trees whisper to you!  For my Montgomery friends, do stop by Stonehenge Gallery for the new exhibit “Picture Alabama,” that opens at 5:30 tonight and remains for the month.  It features the work of 30 talented regional artists, and I am delighted to be hanging with them and hope you will spend some time with a few of my images from the night the clouds were a revelation instead of a shroud.