That lamp post is killing me! Only so much you can do while driving...By the time I made a second pass, the fog had changed.
Last week, I had just left work and I was witness to a rare-ish weather event. And even though I bring my camera along with me each day for just such occasions, I was feeling tired and mentally began making excuses for why stopping wasn't that important. At the same time, I began thinking about stopping by the camera store on my way home to see if anything new had appeared in their used gear case. It was at that moment that I recognized the irony of the situation and the inner dialogue went something like this. Wait, so you're not going to go capture this incredible visual event that you've never seen before because you feel tired? You've never seen this before in the 5 years you have been making this drive. Oh, good, better idea, go to the camera store and buy more gear to carry around and not make images with. Great idea, guy.
And for a tad background, I live in a wonderfully convenient, kempt mid-western suburb. And while I can appreciate the many virtues of living there, it's hardly a photographically inspiring place. In contrast, I work 40 miles away, in an historic rivertown, Alton, IL, along the Mississippi River. The town is built up the the bluffs which skirt one side of the river and is home to a beautiful suspension bridge which has become a symbol of Alton. My point is, for me, there's a much higher chance I will find things of interest to photograph in the town where I work, than when I get home. Therefore, I bring my camera with me every day.
So, in getting back to the story, I made it a couple miles before my inner monologue successfully shamed the lazy part of me into turning back. I'm glad I did. As you can tell by this point, the weather event which I referred to, was fog. And not just any fog, a low-lying blanket which was sweeping toward the city at the moment I was leaving work. The result was a half-revealed, previously frozen landscape, reminiscent of a windy tundra.
Clark Bridge from the Alton marina
A shot of the bridge from the Missouri side of the river. The city of Alton is located off-camera to the left.
The granary pictured is located just before the town of Alton. A road to the right of it leads back into town. To the left, houses can be seen located up at the top of the bluffs.
Admittedly, the images aren't mind-blowing. Though, I do especially love the last couple posted here. After a short while, the fog enveloped the city and things looked like a typical, uniform fog. But I'm glad I got out and made images. And as always, we make many images, some better than others. I shared some of these with some co-workers and the images gave them great joy. And in the end, that is another facet of image making. As the maxim goes, we are our own worst critics. I'm happy that my work could be enjoyed by those around me.
So that is how I almost went to look and lust after gear, instead of using what I have, to do the very thing it was designed to do.
In the interest of keeping with the tech aspect of this blog though, I will share these images were made with the Nikon D750 and the Nikon 24-120mm f/4G ED VR. This combo has proven an excellent solution for grab-and-go scenarios. Had I known about the fog, I would have definitely brought something longer for more detailed images of the houses on the bluffs, but we do what we can! Images were processed in LR.