About five or six years ago I started seriously photographing Oklahoma's Tallgrass Prairie preserve. It's an amazing landscape full of not just scenic bounty, but a rich, diverse history as well. It's 38,000 acres is the largest protected area of original tallgrass prairie that remains.
The best way to photograph this area is to observe it up close...to explore the hidden arroyo's and fields of wildflowers away from the gravel access road. By hiking into the interior, a whole new world is opened. It's during those times the song of the prairie becomes vivid and real. I've taken thousands of photo's there...sat for hours under the shade of an isolated red cedar tree...simply listened to the wind and the sounds of the open range. It's an amazing experience.
On one such excursion, I experienced something that was not only amazing...but a bit unnerving. I had hiked a mile or so into an area where an arroyo cuts through the rolling hills. I spent most of the morning in there photographing this and that, but mostly just enjoying being out. By late morning it started to warm up so I worked my way out of there. I had to climb up the long face of a shallow hill and as I moved around to the south side I discovered that a herd of about 100 or so bison had wandered between me and my Jeep effectively blocking my way out.
It was not a good idea to attempt passing through the herd so I backtracked a ways and stepped down into a dry creek bed. Using the creek bed I figured I would just circle around and come out a bit further north then cut over to the road. After walking several hundred yards I stepped out of the creek bed. My view was limited while down in there so I didn't see that the northern flank of the bison herd was still blocking my route...as were two rather large bison bulls. They were about 50 maybe 60 yards away.
Well..I sort of spooked them...if there is such a thing as spooking twin 2000 pound bison bulls...and they took offense to me being there. I may have spooked them, but I certainly didn't intimidate them as they began to snort and act all agitated. Normally they are rather docile...but these two guys wanted to express their displeasure about my presence personally.
I tried to slowly back away and reenter the creek bed, but before I could do so the two bulls busted and they started running...accompanied by the rest of the assorted 100 or so others in their company...right at me. All I had to hide behind was a rather flimsy camera tripod...which wasn't much comfort. For a few seconds I simply stood there...well...actually there wasn't much else I could have done short of running...and I wsn't going to outrun those guys...but fortunately, the entire herd veered away after 25 or 30 yards and ran off in the opposite direction.
I moved on down the creek bed another hundred yards or so then worked my way back to the road and eventually to my Jeep. Those two bulls never took their eyes off me...nor I them. I must admit though...it was an exhilarating experience to be so close to such wild, powerful, and magnificent creatures. I took not a single photograph of the entire event...I was a bit preoccupied trying to avoid becoming a permanent addition to the Tallgrass Prairie landscape.
ESTABLISHED 2010 - Beyond The Campfire was created to encourage readers to explore the great outdoors and to observe it close up. Get out and take a hike, go fishing or canoeing, or simply stretch out on a blanket under a summer sky...and take your camera along. We'll talk about combining outdoor activities with photography. We'll look at everything from improving your understanding of the basics of photography to more advanced techniques including things like how to see photographically and capturing the light. We'll explore the night sky, location shoots, using off camera speedlights along with nature and landscape. Grab your camera...strap on your hiking boots...and join me. I think you will enjoy the adventure.
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Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Shoot the Transitions
If you have followed this blog at all, you will have learned by now how I emphasize that photography is all about light...not the quantity of light, but the quality of light. Quality light comes from many sources and is influenced by time, place, season, subject, angles, color, and intensity. More importantly, quality light depends on you the photographer to seek it out and recognize it.
Recognizing quality light takes a bit of practice, but there are a few things you can count on to almost always find it. One of the easiest is to 'shoot the transitions'. Transitions are those times during the course of any given day when the light begins to change from one form to another...high to low, low to high, cool to warm, warm to cool, direct to filtered...and so on. let me give you some examples.
The most obvious transition occurs at sundown when the bright and flat light of the day begins to drift toward a warmer, sometimes bolder, sometime more subtle, colors when the angle of the sun has to filter through a thicker part of the atmosphere. Sunsets are also somewhat of a cliche...everyone photographs them and there isn't a sunset that has ever happened that hasn't been photographed somewhere...sometime. I still find myself drawn to them, but I often instead photograph the effects of the sunset light as opposed to the direct sunset itself. The soft warm nature of the sunset light casts a warm glow on everything it touches. Sunrise on the other hand can offer an even more variety of transitional lighting conditions. The predawn sky can vary from soft pastels to bold reds and yellows. The trick is to use these color transitions within the context of time and place.
Although sunsets and sunrises offer the most common form of transitional light, other circumstances provide wonderful transitional opportunities. Just before or just after a thunderstorm when the overcast is breaking apart or just gathering are two of my favorite transitional situations. Some the most dramatic light is found where there are contrast of dark and light. Dark and ominous skies offer great contrast of grays, blacks, and whites as they mix in the atmosphere.
Fog is probably my favorite transitional light. I am always keeping tabs on the weather. Here in Kentucky we have a lot of fog...and many times the first day or so after a rain the fog will develop in the low areas and across the fields early of a morning and sometimes right at dusk.
Transitional light does not have to solely be associated with the outdoors. Reflected light bouncing off or through something is a type of transitional light as it is changed from direct light into indirect light. Some of the best moody light is that mysterious reflected light illuminating a person's face against a dark background...or filtered light coming through and opaque object like glass or thin material.
Shooting the transitions will provide potentially wonderful quality light. It's just a matter of anticipating ahead of time the conditions that might develop...and then being there. Use transitional light to your advantage and you will begin to see a transition of your images from ordinary...to extraordinary.
Keith
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