When I was looking at best images for June, there was seemingly a strong mismatch. I think it reveals a lesson that applies beyond photography to avocations like gardening, fishing or (shudder) golf. Let's call it getting back to basics. Maybe big versus little lens?
This image speaks to me about the oriole's elegant posture, colorful markings and his faithful memory of where and when to find the apple trees
Sometimes, I just want to explore for new beauty without anything complicated. Enter an entry-level camera with the basic 50mm kit lens that matches the first camera I used 36 years ago. It only weighs 2.3 pounds. One morning in June, I looked outside and wanted to explore this blooming pink dogwood. I saw only two colors, hot pink and spring green, a perfect complementary pair. Here, I see a bright, friendly member of my garden that washes away winter.The little Canon R and inexpensive 50 mm lens is often in my day-pack for hiking. It offers simplicity and satisfaction.
Still, I am drawn back to the big lens. I know that the little camera tests my skills and pushes my creative perception. But, I am drawn to finding beautiful birds. So, after the Orioles are gone farther north, I continue to look for situations that demand the big Canon lens. There sometimes are Scarlet Tanagers, for instance, and when they sing it is magical.
The male is proud and driven by his genes to sing for unseen females. His head turns just enough for the sun to illuminate his eye. Again, red and green complementary colors, background blurry for the image to be all about the bird. Listen to a tanager song on the internet to know more of what the image feels like to me. But, let's get back to simplicity.
I believe the little camera plays a role in keeping me creative. I treat it as sketching. Most recently, I carried only the small rig on a hike up a forest road in Arnot Forest. I actually expected to mostly be using binoculars to find birds, but I kept getting derailed. Here are three examples. Each has a name which speaks to what I saw.
A Beacon in the Forest
The Wild Marigold Sisters
A Lone Wild Columbine Deep in the Arnot Forest
I think what I saw in the forest matches what I saw for the birds. When one starts a new activity, photography or golfing for example, gear seems to be so important. It isn't. Must have the same clubs Tiger Woods uses. That's normal. As soon as the gear is understood, it's how you approach the golf course or the images. I think my use of the little "carry about" camera spills over into what I create with the monster lens. I know what I create is more dependent on my mind's eye than the gear. This is an image from my five year old iPhone 8. The flowers look like a row of bells.
I am satisfied with the images it produces and find no need to upgrade the phone. No, my gear is not mismatched. They are excellent tools, and the iPhone 8 belongs, too.
Can you relate this to a personal avocation which gives you satisfaction? Baking, cabinetry, fly fishing or sewing maybe.
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