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Un-conceived Notions Look Past the Expected by Jim McGee
If you're going back to a place you've visited previously take a look at your own images. What would you, or could you, have done differently? This process is called pre-visualization. Doing your homework dramatically increases your chances of getting great images. It allows you to be in the right place when the light is breaking, and alerts you to iconic or signature images that an area is known for. In most cases it beats the alternative, which is wandering around aimlessly hoping something picturesque will fall into your lap. There are times however when I've succumbed to too much planning. We've all done it. We become photographers on a mission. We have twelve things to shoot today! Don't dawdle. We've got things to shot and film to burn! But the tunnel vision that comes from that approach can lead to poor images. I know I've fallen victim to it myself. When tunnel vision strikes you don't take enough time to work a subject and you stop noticing other things around you. You're totally focused on getting the shot you have in your mind - to the exclusion of all else. But you should always keep in mind the old maxim: When every photographer is looking one way, look in the other direction. It's a lot harder to do than it sounds but it's worth practicing. Some of my favorite shots happened when I stuck my head out from behind the camera and just looked around. On The Cliffs of Moher, Southwest Ireland I knew the weather would be a matter of luck and that I couldn't do anything about that. What I didn't count on were the crowds. When we arrived mid-morning the guide explained very seriously that the path up to the watchtower was perfectly safe. But we should be careful if we hiked out along the cliffs. The narrow path along the cliff edge was a dirt track made slick and muddy by the misting rain. The wind was blowing stiffly in off the ocean. That was good he explained, it was usually on days when the wind was blowing out that people were lost over the edge. According to our guide there are several deaths each year on the cliffs. There was no humor in his voice. So with my fear of heights left behind in the parking lot I hiked out along the edge south of the tower. The rain blew steadily in on the wind making it seem like a long hike but was probably less than a half mile. With a 20mm lens I was able to frame the cliffs, surf, sky and tower into a composition that I felt gave scale to the image. The people shrank to insignificance with this composition. But the slate gray sky looked dull. Big dramatic thunderheads would have been great. What I had was pea soup that showed no signs of clearing. Being part of a group I killed as much time as I could out on the cliffs hoping for a break in the clouds before I had to hike back in. No dice. Today the weather gods were laughing at photographers.
Feeling disappointed I hiked down toward the parking lot and then back up the wide path to the watchtower. Any thoughts of a moody image of the solitary tower against the threatening sky were dashed. There were just too many people milling around. I stood for what seemed like an eternity with the tower framed in my viewfinder waiting for a break, but every time someone walked into my frame. When yet another tour bus disgorged a crowd I turned away in disgust to walk back down the hill. But I had been too focused on the tower. What I had totally missed behind my back was a little guy in his rain slicker and "wellies" feeding a pony. I had time to catch one quick grab shot before he scampered away. To this day it remains one of my favorite shots from Ireland. Chasing the Light in Zion Utah We wound up on the shoulder of route 9 east, just outside of Virgin Utah, firing away at Mt. Kinesava as the light shifted and changed. You could actually watch the subtle changes in the tone and color of light as it played across the Navajo sandstone face of the mountain. It was the kind of light that photographers dream about and I was captivated by what I was seeing in the viewfinder. But thankfully I hit the end of the roll and had to reload. I say thankfully because when I turned to go into the trunk for another roll of film I saw what was going on in the sky behind me.
Special Delivery in Old San Juan The next day I shot numerous sites as we followed our guide around this beautiful old city. I kept my eyes open. I saw a lot of old railings but none with climbing ivy. Late in the afternoon a few days later I had wandered well out of the tourist area, down back streets and alleys, photographing architecture when I came across of all things an ivy covered railing!
The moral of these stories is that while planning, patience, and perseverance are all necessary qualities for a photographer you also need to be open to what's going on around you. Be ready to drop all those pre-conceived notions in a heartbeat if something interesting presents itself. Those found moments and those found images just may turn out to be your best - or at least your favorites. |
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