High Tech Digital to Low Tech Pinhole, A Romantic Effect

Before I left for my Florida trip, I made a pinhole by drilling a hole in the body cap of my Single Lens Reflex Digital that I bought in 2006. I didn't use it much after purchasing my Canon Power Shot SD1100 which is about the size of a pack of cigarettes. After drilling the larger hole, I punched a needle into a piece of aluminum pie pan and put that inside the body cap. So I am shooting without a lens and only the light that enters the pin- sized hole. So no adjustments can be made for focal length, etc. The first and third images went into photoshop for one small effect. The other three images are straight out of the camera. It took a long time to learn what would work in this format..lots of experimenting and more to come.

Suwannee River Dance

Nothing catches the light quite like Spanish moss drifting and swaying from live oaks or blackwater with its tannin coral hues. Some of the Saw Palmettos had their tips bleached or shaped into arrow nubs by fire. All this with Stephen Foster chiming in at ten, two and four from the bell tower at this Florida State Park which was named in honor the man who wrote,Way Down upon the Suwannee River. He was actually from somewhere up North, but fell in love with the nostalgia and romance of Southern landscapes. Maybe he too was searching for transcendence by connecting with nature like the Hudson River Painters. It was a fitting end to my second trip in The Turtle. My last stop was downtown Atlanta to visit my cousin, Gordon Davis and his wife, Billie. Shades of Scarlet O'Hara were sighing in the sunset.

Bird's Eye

These birds of a feather don't flock together. They are wondering what the heck I am doing at Kissimmee State Park in Florida. I am wondering what the heck they are thinking! They both appear to want handouts of a different kind.

Hudson River South

I finally got the moody southern romantic moss-dripping mud effect I wanted after being inspired by the Hudson River Painters. My site at Tomoka State Park near Ormond Beach, FL was only a few yards from the Halifax River. I walked through saw palmettos, cedars, and Sabal palms to see fish jumping in tidewater time. The effect was magestic. Time to begin again.

The Solitary Oak

Nature and the grand American Vision: Masterpieces of the Hudson River School Painters
I saw this exhibition at the Columbia Museum of Art with my friend Jessica who grew up in Stony Point near Nyack, NY and is an expert on these painters, although she wouldn't classify herself that way. It is the first event of my second journey in the Turtle. And if this is an indication of how beautiful this trip will be, then I am very fortunate. This one won't be as solitary as the last. I am visiting a host of cousins, community members, friends, and one person that bought "Best Kept Secrets". Two stops in SC-Columbia and Charleston; one stop at Crooked River State Park for two nights so I can visit Cumberland Island. Then on to Florida. I am hoping to experience, "pleasant reminiscences and grateful emotions springing up at every step" to paraphrase Asher B. Durand who painted the luminous landscape above.

Spring Jewels