The trouble with going out for a photo shoot with very talented photographers is that you capture the same scenes, but their photos look entirely different from mine. Camera? Settings? Post processing? All of the above is most likely the answer. You can’t fault the sunrise itself, it was fantastic. And Safety Harbor itself gives you an endless view. And the company was nice also…
It doesn’t seem logical, at least not to me. One day after the sunrise that wasn’t impressive, but the reflected sky was lovely, we had the opposite situation. From the second I got to Aripeka the sunrise was awash in color. And if that was so colorful then I might have expected some spectacular reflections also, but that wasn’t the case until the last minutes I was there. Each day we are treated to something different, and each afternoon we seem to have a thunderstorm or two, which has been keeping me home for the rest of the day. Not a treat exactly, but with the rain comes the nice green grass… that grows way too fast.
I’m still struggling with the HDR photography. These three photos are HDR photos created in Lightroom, but the featured image is my HDR photo taken into EasyHDR and letting the program do it’s thing. One ‘expert’ likes the HDR images to still look natural, but I also like the over the top images I that see online. My mind is boggled…
“The best times in your life are the little moments when you feel like you’re in the right place at the right time.”
While the sunrise itself seemed to struggle this morning, it was the reflected color in the opposite sky that caught my eye as I arrived at Bayport. The layers of clouds glowed golden for a while, and then became lovely pastel blues and pinks. I wasn’t alone there this morning, sharing the scene with the occupants of two other cars. Then one of them set off their car alarm and couldn’t seem to turn it off, but it was time to leave anyhow, and soon enough came the rain.
My granddaughter gave me a lovely gift for my recent birthday. It’s a book of inspirational messages with lovely images, and the text is in German. You see, this is the granddaughter who up until recently was teaching Kindergarten in Bucharest, and who now is teaching in Munich. She said I might pick up a little German as I go to Google Translate to read the daily message. And I might. According to the translation, this image means,
‘Life is adorable, you just have to see it through the right glasses.’
I’m sure the gist of the message is correct, and I sort of like that the phrasing is a little awkward. That adds to the charm. The world is a smaller place for this generation of young adults. How can that be anything but a good thing? I would never have had the courage to take such a chance as she did by traveling so far from home on her own. Especially at 22. I find that so much of what has changed in society to be distressing these days, but I suppose that just means that I really am an old codger. Kudos to these young people. I hope they can make this world a better place for the generations to come. Thank you, Kara.
Maybe it’s all the driving I’ve done lately, but since I’ve been back in Florida I’m having trouble catching up mentally with where I am physically. While I was in New England I said I was ‘home’, and I was home, back to where the kid in me feels restored to the surface. Now I’m home in Florida, but is it home? Not sure anymore. What struck me as I drove up to the house for the first time in six weeks was that everyone’s lawns were so green! A sure sign that we had a lot of rain while I was gone. It rained all day my first day back also, so I went out back when I saw some birds milling around once the rain had let up. The ducklings! I was glad to see them, five surviving. And I caught up with my neighbors who said that there is only one Crane colt now, no one knows what happened to the other one.
With the clouds breaking up the sky looked promising, so I drove to Aripeka, the shortest possible sunset drive, and liked the light on the houses at my first stop, but the sunset itself didn’t look like it would be the best view.
So I went to the little spot I’d noticed before, right on a bend of the road that feels a little scary as people take the curve a little too fast. There isn’t much opportunity to vary your shot, but I love this view. And the colors built, and then extinguished themselves like a candle flickering out. I’m back…