One of my favorite locations for seasonal photography is a little creek called Rhoden Creek. It's about a thirty minute or so drive from my house and is tucked far enough away from the main traffic flow that not all that many people pay it much mind. It is wonderfully perfect place to spend an hour, half a day, or even all day enjoying the sights and sounds it offers.
In recent days the atmosphere ushered in frigid temperatures via a cold front that dropped down from the northerly latitudes. Combined with some moisture that flowed up from the gulf, the conditions were ripe for snow. The forecast was for up to five inches, however, nature has her own way of doing things and we ended up with maybe three, but it was enough to blanket the landscape with a white icy covering. At times the snow fell with great authority turning the landscape into a wonderfully misty, enchanting winter moment. I found myself glancing across the open fields next to the creek to watch the snow falling as the darker hill sides provided the perfect blend of rolling texture and dark background to allow the falling snow to become visible. I probably took more video footage than still pictures, footage I will use later as part of a new BTC Video program called 'A Change of Seasons'.
There is something about the sound of water running across the uneven texture of a gravel and slate creek bottom. Not many sounds of nature add the same kind of musical tempo to the environment than flowing water. Capturing the emotion of the moment in a single photograph requires the ability to filter through the clutter and focus in on the most important visual elements. Angles, perspective, exposure, timing, all come into play. And, when snow is in play, it is a perfect time to think in terms of black and white. I love black and white especially when it snows, and I tend to always look for compositions I know will translate well into black and white images.
Snow almost makes it easy when it comes to making the best of winter. To me, falling snow signals it is time to crank up the ole Jeep and head out. Little Rhoden Creek and falling snow created a perfect blend of photographic opportunity, and aesthetic adventure. The memories created carry with them much stronger images than photographs, the kind of memories that are harbored within the heart as the best of what nature offers.
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