Shooting water never gets old. As the clouds in the sky move, so too does the water, or at least their reflection in the water. As the wind blows, so too does the water. It is ever changing.
In the above image, I shot with a shutter speed of 1/200 and f/10. I chose a little greater depth of field so I would have satisfactory clarity in the reflection, sky, foreground and background, all.
I don't often like to split a picture in half but here I have done almost that. Maybe not quite, but close. Sometimes it just works better. There are "rules" in photographic design but let's be real, photographers are a creative lot who like to colour outside of the lines!
Because of the movement of the geese and relative brightness in this shot, I used a faster shutter speed - 1/640.
Having the reflection of the trees reach the geese by way of point draws attention to their evening playfulness.
Showing posts with label Whiteshell. Show all posts
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Thursday, August 2, 2012
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Friday, April 20, 2012
Turtle Island
I have spent a good deal of time looking out over at this island. I've canoed to this island, swam around this island, and I've even camped on this island. There are many good memories that come back to me when I see this picture.
More recently, my daughter has spent a good deal of time looking out over at this island. She too now has significant memories of being in the same place but hers are her own memories and are different than mine. Hers is her own growing and learning and becoming a beautiful, strong woman of faith.
How beautiful.
More recently, my daughter has spent a good deal of time looking out over at this island. She too now has significant memories of being in the same place but hers are her own memories and are different than mine. Hers is her own growing and learning and becoming a beautiful, strong woman of faith.
How beautiful.
Monday, February 6, 2012
Winter's Beach
Looking for the unusual often brings me the image. Here we have two pictures of a frozen lake with a frosted line of trees in the background. Winter. Winter with a sailboat. Beached, of course, but even so, a sailboat. In the second picture, the sailboat is missing but the tree in the foreground can easily be replaced in my mind's eye by a palm tree, like those snapshots often taken on hot getaway vacations.
How quickly I drift between quiet winter afternoons and calm summer days. My vessel through these seasons is the sailboat.
How quickly I drift between quiet winter afternoons and calm summer days. My vessel through these seasons is the sailboat.
Sunday, February 5, 2012
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