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Aspen trees and staying close to home

Wednesday, October 13th, 2010

“In the first place you can’t see anything from a car; you’ve got to get out of the goddamned contraption and walk, better yet crawl, on hands and knees, over the sandstone and through the thornbush and cactus. When traces of blood begin to mark your trail you’ll see something, maybe.”  –Edward Abbey

In my free time lately, I’ve been rereading Edward Abbey’s Desert Solitaire; if you haven’t read it, you should.   In going back through the book, I realize how Abbey looks at the whole landscape, not just the pretty view in front of him, but at every burr, thistle and spine.  He mastered the art of bringing the intimate landscape to life through his writing.

This weekend, while the hordes descended upon the “big show” of autumn color in the eastern Sierra Nevada, I stayed close to home by visiting a local aspen grove in the San Gorgonio Wilderness near Big Bear City.  To my knowledge this is the only aspen grove in southern California, and it brought a much needed respite to continued summer-like weather in the lower elevations.

We arrived early in the morning to a shaded canyon and very cool temperatures.  Walking down the trail to the grove, I could see the familiar golden glow Populus tremuloides ahead–a glow that brings memories of autumns in the mountains of southern Colorado back to the forefront of my brain.

Arriving at the grove, I took a breath of the sweet, familiar air present in an autumnal aspen grove and felt the cold bark of the trees.  “Yes, indeed, I needed this!” I thought, smiling.

The grove in the San Bernardino Mountains isn’t large, and because of the relatively low elevation (7500′) and–I suspect–the latitude, the trees hadn’t fully turned yet.  As a result, I chose to focus on the unseen aspects of the grove: the fallen leaves, and the trunks of these gorgeous trees.

A grove of aspen trees (Populus tremuloides) in the San Bernardino Mountains of southern California

Aspen Grove I, October 2010

Black and white seemed to suit these images well as there weren’t enough fallen leaves to really make the forest floor light up.  Converting to black and white made the paucity of leaves really jump out.

A grove of aspens (Populus tremuloides) in the San Bernardino Mountains of southern California

Aspen Grove II, October 2010

While I didn’t come away with the striking, colorful, images people usually associate with aspens, I take some solace in knowing that I found some intimate landscapes that Edward Abbey may have written about.  Indeed, this grove warrants many, many more visits.

Incidentally, David Leland Hyde (The Landscape Photography Blogger) also blogged about Edward Abbey this week.  Take a few minutes and check it out; its a fantastic blog and you won’t regret it!

Nevermind the Weather

Thursday, October 7th, 2010

Recently, in the span of one week, we had record high temperatures in southern California, violent thunderstorms, and very fall-like weather, with rain and nearly 50 degree cooler temperatures than just a few days earlier.  In short, its been absolutely crazy, and some locals have been telling me this is “earthquake weather.”  I hope not.

Stormy skies at the Santa Rosa Plateau

Stormy Skies

What I do know is that I’ve spent a lot of time looking at the sky over the last few days.  I’ve admired a series of gorgeous sunsets, and–like you, I’m sure–I’ve looked at the sky every morning as a hopeful indicator of what my day will be like.  In fact, the more I think about it, we spend a lot of time looking at the sky.  For centuries sailors have looked to the sky before setting sail (“Red sky at night…”); as photographers, we often differentiate a “so-so” photograph from an epic one depending on what’s happening in the sky; most people let what’s in the sky help define their mood, to some extent at least.  So, the sky really does define our days, and our lives.

As much as it influences us, I also think we could learn from the sky.  It carries the weather, but is ultimately unaffected by it, dealing with tumultuous changes easily and unscathed, and in a world that sometimes seems to be filled with our own hurry, hurt, and negativity, perhaps we could all take a moment to look up at the sky, take a deep breath and create our own high pressure system, so to speak.

What do you think?

Beautiful, serene California sunset

Cotton Candy Sky

When You’re Strange

Tuesday, October 5th, 2010

The other day we drove down to San Diego to participate in the Tour de Fat, which is a day-long bike festival put on by the New Belgium Brewing Company, based out of Ft. Collins, Colorado.  If you aren’t familiar with New Belgium, they’re a fully wind-powered brewery, a member of 1% For the Planet, and many (if not most) of their employees bike to work.  Every year, they tour the US on to preach the benefits of biking more and driving less.

The main stage at the Tour de Fat 2010, San Diego

The Main Stage, October 2010

But the tour isn’t your average bike festival.  People who go revel–no bask–in the joy of being strange and weird, if only for a day.   When you arrive, you see intricate costumes, tattoos that aren’t normally exposed, and some very creative bicycles (the Penny Farthing is almost mainstream for some of these people!).

Scene from the Tour de Fat 2010, San Diego

Funny Bikes & Costumes, October 2010

We, however, were fairly mild: I was a duck, my wife was a zebra, and our son was the cutest frog at the entire festival.  Still we had a good time, especially knowing that all of our entry fee (optional) was going to bicycle and environmental charities.  Spending the day in San Diego’s Balboa Park can never really be a bad deal.

If you’re tired of the mainstream, and are looking for a great excuse to be strange, and benefit great environmental charities, cruise on over to the Tour de Fat.

Tour de Fat, 2010

Autumnal

Wednesday, September 29th, 2010

Almost as if someone flipped a switch on the Autumnal Equinox, I have felt the days growing noticeably shorter, and a certain feeling of Fall in the evening air.  It hasn’t necessarily been cooler; the thermometer at my house read 114ºF two days ago.  Despite that, the signs of shorter days, cooler nights, grey skies, and rainy days are here.

Although its somewhat paradoxical, Autumn is my favorite season.  Traditionally, in literature, it has been viewed with some melancholy: winter is on the way, summer is over, and people turn inward.  However, I also view it as a time of new beginnings.  I take advantage of the cooler days to scout new photographic locations, rainy days provide a chance make new prints to replace old ones in my house, and I really do love the invigorating feel of a cold Autumn day in the mountains.

Although I put time into new beginnings, so to speak, I also enjoy this time of year because I can turn my thoughts inward, taking on new photographic projects that I may not otherwise make time for, or catching up on the stack of books that’s built up on my bedside table.

What changes does this time of year bring in your life?  Does Autumn evoke any special feelings or memories that influence your photography or work?

Moonrise at the Santa Rosa Plateau Ecological Reserve near Murrieta, California

Autumnal Moonrise, November 2009

Range of Light

Monday, September 20th, 2010

I’ll be the first person to admit that I don’t really fit in living in southern California.  Although I do commute to my day job, I avoid the commuter culture.  I don’t send text messages unless absolutely necessary.  My idea of high-end clothing can’t be purchased at Nordstrom’s or Bloomingdale’s, and I had no idea who Justin Bieber is until my friend’s 9-year-old daughter introduced me (I still wouldn’t know him if he showed up at my front door).  So, I don’t really fit in here.

Part of that is my fault too: I’ve avoided fitting in.  Perhaps I’ve been afraid I’d actually start to like it here if I let myself.  So it was when I was introduced to the Sierra Nevada mountains.

Within one week of moving to southern California, I was in a car with my new boss driving up the Owens Valley to the White Mountains.  There’s no doubt the Sierra is an impressive range, but was cautious to give it too much credit.

“How cliché,” I thought, “everyone likes the Sierra.”

“What could be so special about this place?”

Eight years have passed.  In that time, I’ve stood in awe at the base of giant sequoias and granite monoliths.  Some of the most amazing geology in the west has been right under my feet.  In 2010 alone, I’ve walked more than 100 miles in the Sierra backcountry, most recently my wife and I took our 2 1/2 year old son on his first backpacking trip to the North Fork of Big Pine Creek (aka the Palisades, or Palisade Lakes).

Sunset from Second Lake, John Muir Wilderness, California

Sunset, Second Lake, John Muir Wilderness, September 2010

We arrived at our campsite, high above one of the glacially-fed lakes about 5pm and set up our tent, and I went to filter water.  One of the most fantastic things about this time of year is that there are no mosquitoes.  I really can’t tell you how happy that makes me.  I got back to camp in time to see the day’s last vestiges of sunlight kissing the tops of the peaks to the north of us.

The following morning, I walked up to another one of the small chain of lakes in this area to photograph sunrise.  I’ve written before that I’m convinced there are no clouds in the Sierra.  My “curse” continued on this trip, with completely cloudless skies.  Alas.

Sunrise on Temple Crag, John Muir Wilderness, California

First Light on Temple Crag, September 2010

After shooting sunrise, I walked back to camp, and enjoyed a morning reading of “One Zany Zoo” and some oatmeal.  After breakfast, we were very sad to pack up and walk back to the car.  Its at that moment, looking up at Temple Crag and the Palisade Crest that it hit me.  This is the place where my son is learning to love the outdoors.  This is more than just a pretty mountain range.  As part of a generation who will be more likely to save trees by sending emails rather than going outdoors to climb them, his groundwork for a sense of place is being laid down right here.

With that in mind, its easy to see why John Muir was so moved by this Range of Light.

shooting photos with dad

"Babysitting", September 2010

The King

Tuesday, September 7th, 2010

Here’s another photo from our recent family outing to the San Diego Zoo.  I think its difficult to photograph a lion in a pose when he doesn’t look absolutely regal, however it is easy to see why he’s earned the name, “The King.”

African Lion (panthera leo) at the San Diego Zoo in California

African Lion (Panthera leo), August 2010

Some Zoo Creatures

Monday, August 30th, 2010

After nearly a week of 100°-110°F temperatures at our house, we took advantage of a very autumnal day (mid 70s) and went to the San Diego Zoo yesterday.  With a heavy cloud layer that didn’t lift until mid-morning, it allowed for some great photography, without having to worry about high contrast situations.  By noon, however, the sun came out, and so did the crowds.  However, with a 2 1/2 year old, we were ready to leave, have a picnic lunch, and head home by then anyway…

 lesser spot-nosed guenon Cercopithecus petaurista

Lesser spot-nosed guenon (Cercopithecus petaurista), August 2010

Su Lin the giant panda (Ailuropoda melanoleuca), san diego zoo

Su Lin the giant panda (Ailuropoda melanoleuca), August 2010

Of course, I can’t go to the zoo and just visit the charismatic megafauna.  Some of the lesser-visited attractions are some of the most pleasant for me.  One in particular I like is the exhibit on local (to southern California) rattlesnake species.

Crotalus mitchellii pyrrhus, speckled rattlesnake at the san diego zoo

Speckled rattlesnake (Crotalus mitchellii pyrrhus) August 2010

*As a technical note on the above photo, I handheld that with my 300/4 + 1.4x teleconverter and focused through glass.  The image was pretty sharp, but it did take some help in Photoshop to make it look presentable.

Finally, a visit to the hummingbird aviary was in order, before leaving the zoo for the day.

hummingbird in aviary, san diego zoo

Hummingbird, August 2010

All in all, it was a pretty good day!  Even on a family-oriented trip to the zoo, there are many opportunities for photography available.  With so many opportunities, it is a good time to practice refining your skills with flash and exposure so when you’re in the field and a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity arises, you can draw on the knowledge you gained.

Ghost Stories

Monday, August 23rd, 2010

Sometimes you never know what to expect in the desert.  Death Valley National Park is home to hundreds (maybe thousands) of old mines, and on our last trip, we explored the remains of an old talc mine near Ibex Dunes–the Rainbow Talc Mine.  There were a lot of remnants strewn around the mine site (scrap metal, etc), and the shafts were really well preserved.  While not getting close to the edges, it was interesting to poke around and wonder what it was like to mine this area.

Remnants of a talc mine, Death Valley National Park, California

Remnants of the Rainbow Talc Mine, February 2010

Upon leaving, my friend and I happened to notice a note scratched into a piece of scrap metal near the mine’s remains.  It said “We ‘saw’ the two big tall men carrying big packs! “ and was dated 2 days before our visit.  Could something have happened here that is causing the miners to linger, more than 30 years after its abandonment?

Note found at rainbow talc mine

Do you think we were being watched?

While I don’t believe in ghosts, I couldn’t help but look over my shoulder once or twice as we hiked out…just to make sure we weren’t being watched.

Have you ever had a spook while out on an adventure?  If so, please share it in the comments!

Speaking at the Lancaster Photography Association

Tuesday, August 10th, 2010

If you’re in the area next Tuesday, August 17, come by the Antelope Valley Senior Center at 777 Jackman St. in Lancaster California to hear me speak about photography in the American West.

This is pretty exciting for me, as I’ve never spoken at a meeting like this before, so if anything you’ll get to see me be pretty nervous!

Click here for info on the talk (via the Lancaster Photography Association).

Off to the Sierra

Wednesday, July 21st, 2010

Today, we’re off to the Sierra Nevada for an 8-day backpacking/photography trip that will take us to the base of the Minarets, and along the John Muir trail to Yosemite Valley.  I’ll be posting journal entries as well as (hopefully) many new photos when we return at the end of July.  Be sure to check back for updates on the trip.

Its been 100+ at my home here in inland southern California for almost a week now; it will be nice to escape the heat in the high country.  I’m almost certain, however, that the mosquitoes will be numerous and large enough to pull me down the trail, if I can figure out a way to harness them.

My hiking partner put together a GPS file of our route.  We’ll be starting at Devil’s Postpile, in the lower right, and ending at Happy Isles in Yosemite Valley.  You can click on the image to see a larger version.  Enjoy, have a great month, and see you when I return!

map of backpacking trip