a lesson in seeing


A note from Tracey: Last week I came across this image and post from photographer Bret Edge and was so taken by it and how well it expresses what we believe here at Shutter Sisters that I promptly asked Bret if I could share it with all of you.
Without further ado, here is the very first guest post shared by a shutter brother (be sure to give him a warm welcome in the comments):
Today’s post is a short one, though I believe it imparts an important lesson. Last week I embarked upon a 4 day, 3 night motorcycle trip to Crested Butte, Aspen and beyond. I didn’t have a set itinerary although I knew I wanted to photograph an autumn sunrise of the Maroon Bells reflecting in the placid waters of Maroon Lake. On the evening before the final day of my trip I arrived in Aspen and took the road leading to the Bells. I found an idyllic campsite in the Silver Queen campground only a couple miles from the lake. Once camp was set up I headed to the lake to scout compositions for sunrise the next morning.
Having heard stories from friends about dozens of photographers lining the lake with their tripods overlapping I knew I’d need to arrive early the next morning to stake my claim. I awoke early, threw on layers of warm clothing to protect me from the chilly 34 degree ride and proceeded to the lake. Arriving a full half hour before sunrise I was a bit surprised to find seven cars already in the parking lot.
I grabbed my gear and headed up to the lake. I found a nice little spot away from a gaggle of photographers who had all set up right next to one another at the end of the lake. In the pre-dawn light the peaks had a subtle glow about them and were reflected almost perfectly in the lake. I made a single exposure of the peaceful scene. And then, the waters rippled. A breeze! Not a strong one, but potent enough to destroy all reflections. The sun came up, the peaks glowed that beautiful and well-known red and shutters whirred – except mine. I made a couple exposures and was unimpressed with the results.
I turned around to enjoy the light on Sievers Mountain. And then my eyes locked on to such a sweet little scene that it almost made me giddy. I snapped up my tripod and ran over for a closer look. The foliage and grass lining the lake was covered in a thin layer of frost. Even better, some of the plants were displaying brilliant fall colors! I quickly went about hunting for a compelling composition. As I did, I couldn’t help but notice the other photographers. Several of them looked at me, with my camera aimed straight down at the ground, and one of them even pointed and commented to his buddy. One thing remained constant: every last one of them (by now there were over a dozen) still had their cameras trained on the mountains and lake.
I discovered this little arrangement and worked it for a while. I knew I’d made an image I would be proud of as soon as I saw this on the LCD screen. I fiddled around a bit more, packed up and then headed out as the light on the peaks transitioned from warm red to flat, boring and colorless. As I passed the gaggle an older photographer looked at me and said, “Giving up already, huh?” I didn’t even break stride. I just looked at him, smiled and said, “Enjoy your day!”
Image and words courtesy of guest blogger Bret Edge; a professional nature and adventure photographer in Moab, Utah who leads private guided photo excursions and group workshops throughout the western U.S. Visit http://www.moabphotoworkshops.com to learn more about his workshops and http://www.bretedge.com to view his online portfolio.
Reader Comments (48)
Thank you for this great post.
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And - so nice to hear the voice of a shutter'brother' for a change. Welcome!
Looking down and sometimes happy accidents.
I loved this guest post today.
Great post, Bret!
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Then I start to look around a little more, and inspiration hits EVERY TIME.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/97309340@N00/4977046724/in/set-72157624799443623/
http://www.flickr.com/photos/97309340@N00/4976433561/in/set-72157624799443623/
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thanks for sharing
http://everyday-glimpses.blogspot.com/2010/09/abcs-of-lifew-is-for-wonder.html
~WW
http://www.wayfaringwanderer.com/2010/09/facing-my-30s-fearlessly.html
I was in Newport recently for a business meeting. A group of us chose to walk over to our clam bake on Goat Island rather than ride the tour bus. The weather was gorgeous and the sunset was unbelievable. We were walking almost due west, blinded by light. My companions were on a mission to find the Regatta Place, stopping for nothing and busily chatting among themselves. I had to keep running to catch up as I was making photographs. Finally I hollered at them to stop, just for a minute, and turn around. They were totally missing the view behind us, which was spectacular.
I think it's a special gift of certain photographers to have hyper-sensitive eyes, or maybe a better way to describe it is hyper-sensitive awareness of EVERYTHING that is around us. I relish finding beauty in unexpected places, and take a certain amount of pride when I find something that no one else seems to see.
http://latentimages.blogspot.com/2010/09/on-way-to-goat-island.html
His shot reminds me of this snap. I so wish I had more than a few moments to shoot that morning!
http://www.flickr.com/photos/19379573@N06/5035768607/
Winter in on the way!
You mirrored my take on photography. And life.
Thanks so much
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I read somewhere if you are in a place where everyone is pointing their camera's at one thing, turn you self away from it to find the photo not yet made. this is a great example of that.
I too couldn't be bothered by what everyone else is doing. this one's an oldie
http://www.wishfulthinkingblog.com/wishful-thinking/2010/1/17/sunrise-booties.html
thanks for posting bret, welcome to the sisterhood!
I live in the country and most people around here think there is nothing to 'look at', nothing worth photographing. Two weeks ago, I proved them all wrong (well, I can do that daily, but would they?):
http://www.dianeschuller.com/blog/2010/09/21/frosty-mornings-in-the-peace/
what a wonderful post Bret.
Thanks for sharing.
thanks for sharing Tracey!
Sometimes we have to really look for a special shot, and sometimes it's right in front of us.
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http://www.flickr.com/photos/lauraophoto/3805044593/in/set-72157621472593259/
I can totally relate to feeling shy, awkward or maybe even intimidated when surrounded by photographers who we almost always assume know more than we do. I've been at this photography game for about 11 years now. For the first couple of years I really was intimidated when photographing in a popular location with lots of other photographers. I rarely tried anything different in those situations because I was worried that they might snicker or make some smart aleck comment or even just think to themselves, "What a fool, he's missing the show!"
Now that I have some experience under my belt I look back and wonder what I missed while I was doing the same darn thing everyone else was doing. These days, I wander off and do my own thing with pride. I have had people snicker. I've even had them make snarky comments. To heck with 'em! I can't help but grin when I see someone strike out on their own and do something entirely different from the masses.
One of the things I so enjoy about leading workshops is watching how each participant sees the scene in their own unique way. Some focus on small details while others photograph the grand landscape. Some go high and others go low. It's an amazing experience to watch ten people all work a scene with vigor and passion for what they're doing.
I guess what I'm trying to say is this: don't be afraid to be different. Don't worry about what the other photographers are doing or saying. If they're too closed minded to appreciate that you're finding your groove by trying something new, their opinions aren't worth a squat. Do your own thing, hold your head high and be proud of your art!
Love this.
Very interesting... and very nice to hear....
That delicate frost on a fiery autumn leaf is just to good to pass up, I guess!