Photography is a tough to become good at, well as most things are I guess. But to me being essentially a scientifically minded person, the arts have always been dark mysterious fuzz to me. This despite the fact that there are a fair amount of arty people in the family. But if there is one art form I’m starting to love and really get an understanding of its photography, heck I’m even considering it as a future career (assuming I can get good enough, heck even that greatest of greats Frans Lanting started in his thirties). Of course a major part of photography is an ‘eye’ for a potential image. It’s easy enough to imagine a good composition in your head when presented with amazing scenery or a beautiful person or a striking bird. However what I see when I peruse the works of the greats is producing a quality image in a more mundane situation.
For someone like me however a great deal of luck is needed to produce a picture in such a situation and that did happen on the way back from Big Sur (more on that later). N wanted to get some nuts on the 146, don’t ask me why but apparently that highway is the place to get nuts. I wandered outside the isolated shop I noticed the lines of crops on the other side of the highway…hmmm…might be an interesting picture with the highway providing a horizontal line and the crops at right angles to it. So I started clicking away, after a few tries I knew when I had to press the shutter to get a car where I wanted it in the frame. Quite pleased with myself I looked to the right and couldn’t believe my eyes. Centering the camera I held my breath, whispered a quick prayer to the gods of good timing and pressed the shutter. The result?
Serendipity
