Last year I made some hesitant steps towards giving film a try once again, after not using it for more than 15+ years. I certainly can’t remember having touched film since around 2000, even though I have plenty of film cameras, so that recent nostalgia hit was interesting in many ways. It brought into focus (pun intended) what film was all about and why I’d lost interest in using it and, to a large extent, photography as well for what seemed a very long time. After those first rolls of film that I put through the old Kodak Retina and Olympus Trip 35 cameras, I was really keen on taking it further until reality, or perhaps pragmatism, hit home. I realised after a while that film, for me, was no longer relevant in any shape or form and it really didn’t bring back the ‘good old days‘ or any resurgence of potentially lost creativity.
An old axiom goes along the lines of: ‘A picture is worth a thousand words‘. That axiom has some history behind it but I don’t fully subscribe to it in the way that it’s often interpreted. However, I feel much more comfortable with a related one that says ‘Every picture tells a story‘ (not the Rod Stewart one). While the two may sound similar, I think there are some fundamental differences between what they mean or how they can be interpreted. The former suggests, to me, that a picture is proof or evidence of something, while the latter suggests that a picture evokes questions, emotions or one’s imagination. So what is my story all about? Well, it’s a bit of navel gazing as I’ve been giving thought to the things that I write and photograph for this blog, why I do so and where it might lead or what else I might do to keep it relevant (for me anyway).
One of the things that I’ve been trying to do lately on our Cruises is take a bit of video rather than just still photographs and, while I have fairly good video capabilities with my camera, it’s difficult to combine video and still photography at the same time. I’ve been using my dash cam while on the move and it’s proven to be a reasonably good video camera, providing quality results, even though YouTube doesn’t quite show that quality. However, the dash cam is poorly designed for general use, even though I did do some experimenting earlier on. The major issues are the lack of standard mounting points and protective housing. To that end, I finally decided that a cheap action cam was what I really needed so that I’d have a bit more versatility than what I could get with the dash cam.
Spring and early Summer this year presented us with about one of the wettest, as well as hottest and most humid for some time. For almost a week, we had temperatures close to and above 30C and humidity that was approaching 100% (at one point it reached 95%). The farmers are naturally happy as they have have had a bumper season and have been able to harvest several times in the last few months so that their silage supplies are well and truly sorted out. The hot and humid weather has also meant that other things have been in large supply as well and, in this case, it’s the number of spiders throughout our home. Fortunately the vast majority have taken up residence outside, but the numbers are far in excess of anything we’ve seen in the last five years.
When we do our High Country Cruises, taking photographs of where we go and what we experience is part and parcel of the trip, notwithstanding some gaps over the years. One of the things that sometimes causes a bit of head scratching and thought, is pondering where a photograph was taken. It’s been quite a challenge at times and errors have been made. I keep track of where we go (or have been of late) using the Memory Map mapping program, linked to a GPS receiver, so track recording is pretty simple nowadays. It wasn’t so easy in the paper map days, but things improved dramatically when hand held GPS units became available and track records could be transferred to a PC. Though that didn’t make identifying the location of photographs any easier (especially when you were still using film). Continue reading
As the world becomes ever smaller, due to the ease of travel and the ever pervasive internet, I’ve sometimes wondered whether there are any ‘relatively’ accessible places that have yet to be done to death by photography. Other than some extremely remote and distant places, where it may be very expensive, difficult or risky to venture, there would hardly be a unique place on earth today that hasn’t been photographed to such an extent that the scenes have effectively become clichés. Antelope Canyon in the US, Iceland (one of the newly saturated photography destinations), African Safari Parks, Ayers Rock in Australia, Machu Picchu in Peru, Cambodia, the Antarctic and many other places all come to mind. While these locations are naturally wonderful places to visit, I’m not sure that they offer as much for a photographer looking for something new, as they did decades ago.
When I wrote my last story about Fungi, I was looking at venturing into some of our rain forests to see what I could find in the damper parts of our region; unfortunately, that never eventuated. So why am I writing another story on fungi? Well, as it turned out, as autumn rolled along, with winter in ‘hot’ pursuit, there started to appear some rather unusual fungi on what you could call our doorstep (the top of our driveway) which I couldn’t ignore. Added to that, I finally decided to have a look at our local Lyrebird Forest Walk, which I’d been meaning to do for around four years. It was only a short walk that I did that day, but it presented quite a range of fungi compared to what lies closer to home.
In today’s internet age there is no greater scourge, especially for professional photographers, than the misuse of copyright material. By that I mean the use of other people’s photographs or other products for commercial and other use without recompense or attribution. In some countries, stealing the works of others is considered legal, as long as ‘minor’ changes are made to such things as a photograph. Contesting these things can become protracted and expensive, though more are making an attempt. It’s a sad indictment on society in general and even the courts, but more so on businesses and the like who believe that anything on the internet is free to use, regardless of intellectual property and copyright legislation.
Two of the most regular and prolific breeds of bird that visit our garden are the King Parrots and Crimson Rosellas, and they are always welcome, especially if the King Parrots stay in small numbers. Oddly, for some reason, when there’s one group around, the other is not far away and it’s almost as if they rely on each other in some way. Over Winter, the appearance of both become few and far between, and where they go I have no idea; however, come Spring, they most certainly make their presence known. Like our Magpies, Blackbirds (with an unfortunate scientific name), Red Wattlebirds, Kookaburras and recently a pair of what appear to be Common Bronzewing Pigeons, they seem to make this area their home, or at least a regular haunt, which is fine by us.
As the final tale of my trip to the Murray River, this story is about another regular inhabitant of the region, the Goanna (Lace Monitor). Now Goannas are found pretty much anywhere along the east coast of Australia, so there’s nothing all that special about them, and you frequently come across them in the High Country. However, every time that I’ve seen one in the High Country and tried to take some photographs, they rush up a tree and move to the opposite side. And if you go around, the Goanna keeps moving as well, always out of sight. So it’s been pretty rare for me to find one in full view in the wild as I did on this trip, and several times to boot.