"The virtue of the camera is not the power it has to transform the photographer into an artist, but the impulse it gives him to keep on looking." Brooks Atkinson
This past week my good friend Mike Houge (http:/mikehouge.typepad.com) called me from Banning State Park in Minnesota to alert me that the fall color had arrived in spite of what the online "color" websites had been predicting. It presented a dilemma for me in that I have camping reservations for that same park in about two weeks and now I was realizing that in two weeks it may be "poof" as far as the color goes. Banning is a strong 5 hour drive north from where I live and this past Sunday was the only opportunity I had to get a peek at the fall changes with my camera. It didn't take much coaxing for me to decide that I better make preparations for going north (not that going north ever takes a big shove, but for only one day...probably more like 6 hours...of work, the thought of passing did cross my mind.)
Sunday morning arrived and I jumped into the truck and started the long drive in a fairly excited state of mind, but when I hit the turn at I-35 to head north the butterflies started nesting in the pit of my stomach. All the "what if's" start coming to mind about what was waiting for me. I had only been to Banning once and did a minimal scouting effort due to rain, so I was really ill prepared mentally for this quick trip. Of course this doesn't mean that on the best days such trips are always a bountiful explosion of outstanding images, but having some idea about the choice spots helps as well as does being aware of how lighting effects the lay of the land.
After five hours in the pick up I got out, grabbed my gear and began walking when suddenly the thought "Now what?" jumped into my head. It wasn't much different than looking at that exam paper in college and the "empty" sign goes off in the brain. Oh, yeah, I know that feeling well and this was no different. It was then that Plan B was put into effect which is...keep walking and something will turn up. As it so happens it did and who would have guessed that it involved my old favorite...WATER! It didn't take long before I was standing in the middle of this stream and thinking "Heck, I'll be here all day and never have to move". Well, I did have to move, but it was like fishing in a newly stocked trout stream where every cast is rewarded.
I don't know about other photographers, but stage fright is one of my greatest hurdles until the creative switch finds the "on" position. It certainly helps when Mother Nature is yelling (there's that yelling again) "Look at me!" From that point it's about settling in to a routine, remembering that there is more than one lens in the bag and don't forget the verticals.
So, ten hours of driving for 6 hours of bliss is not such a bad thing and I can't wait to see Banning State Park in a couple of weeks. Right now I've got the Artisans Road Trip to get prepared for which opens on Friday, October 1 and goes through October 3 and then another photography workshop.
Thanks for visiting and slip into some comfortable walking shoes and go enjoy the fall color.
For more views of my work visit;
"A Piece Of Work", Spirit Lake, Iowa http://www.apieceofworkinc.com
"Art On 16th" http://www.hankhallarton16th.com
Artisans Road Trip www.artisansroadtrip.com
Lanesboro Art Center, Lanesboro, Minnesota www.lanesboroarts.org
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