Expanding your horizons

Photo workshops are for expanding your horizons and learning new techniques and being inspired by other photographers and going to beautiful locations and catching incredible shots.


All of that happened and more at my second workshop in the Olympic Peninsula. Earlier posts include shots from before and after the workshop (see "On the way") and sights in the town that was our headquarters for the three-day session (see "I am not making this up"). The shots below were culled from hundreds I took in the five locations we explored as a group. Along with the pictures are the lessons learned -- not necessarily all lessons that were taught -- but those that became evident in the moment.

Sol Duc Falls morning: Patience. Only a few of us were left on the trail by the time the sun made it through the trees and mist to warm this scene. I almost left too -- about five times -- but kept coming back thinking it was almost time -- until I caught this. Yes, the lights are blown out and the darks are too dark, but it's still an incredible scene. And I learned that photographers call these bursts of light, "God rays." I like that. And I liked waiting and earning them.

Ruby Beach sunset: Find your own space. There were about 15 of us, but very rarely did we see the same shot. As we arrived at a beach, we soon dispersed to all corners and spent the hours finding beauty in a place very different from the next person's take. I moved up off the beach for this shot through imposing Washington firs. It was a calm, colorful sky that night. We all got great shots -- each one as different as the person who took it.



Hoh Rain Forest morning: Look closer. We were surrounded by tall, tall trees, moss hanging down from every branch, ferns growing in the moss, on the ground, in the trunks; mushrooms, pinecones, lichen, birds. The rain forest was full of life. You could stand in one spot and be overwhelmed by the richness whether looking up or around. Then you could bend over and look at one little spot and be overwhelmed that something so grand was made up of tiny somethings so individually perfect.

Ruby Beach sunset: Stay steady. I'd left my tri-pod in another spot when this shot presented itself. Despite the example of my fellow photographers, I tended to wander rather than set up and wait. And despite their raised eyebrows, I took this shot without the support it would have been wise to have. But it worked. As did the F-22 aperture setting with the sun. If you're not wise, at least be steady.

Rialto Beach morning: Never be done. I was headed back to the car, needing to get started on the four-hour drive to catch my 1:30 p.m. flight from Sea-Tac. Time was of the essence and I'd already pushed the limits by getting up for the sunrise shoot at a beach 12 miles further away from the airport. But not only did I stop here, I stopped at a river along the way, a bridge, a pond and a lake. This shot ended up being my favorite at this beach. After wandering far down the shore looking at drift logs and seastacks, arches and gulls and eagles, I found the best shot when I was almost back where I'd started. Never be done. And never miss what's behind you. Or what's right where you started.