173: Graduation party

Our son, Jake, graduated from college on Sunday. We’re mighty proud  of him.

Kylie and Jake.

Mike and Jake.

Afterwards there was a party. I took lots more photos. These are the ones without people in them.

Right, this has nothing to do with the theme. Other than that it was in the yard and I’m easily distracted.

One of my top five favorite dogs, Debo.

Student housing has its charms.

The south end of Debo, with his owner, Cody, and Cody’s friend.

Can’t resist a tire swing.

Another top five dog, Mr. Wiggles.

Window at evening, twilight sky reflected.

Blinds at sunset.

172: Once more to the gallery

I have the sense that these photos tend to run together when I post too many at once, so I gave it a little break before coming back for one last round. For several of these, I applied a high pass filter and then made them more vivid. The photo above is straight-out-of-camera, for those who wonder what they look like without any processing at all.

For this one, I adjusted the contrast levels a little, making it more contrasty.

Same with this one–only contrast amplification. A high-pass filter wouldn’t pick out too much in these, because there aren’t any sharp edges.

Another one straight-out-of-camera.

High-pass filter with soft light applied. That makes for a pretty subtle sharpening, without the haloing of edges and extreme noisification of unsharp areas that occur with more vivid lighting. Don’t get me wrong, sometimes I want halos and noise.

Here’s one with high-pass filter and vivid lighting. This particular photo isn’t prone to halos (the edges aren’t that sharp), but the background is very noisy (and here I like it).

High-pass filter and soft light, leaving a creamy smooth background.

171: Twilit Turrets

Here’s the administration building on the campus where I work in southern Iowa. It was the golden hour–the last rays are hitting the upper floors while I’m standing in twilight.

The other side, in twilit shade. Someone’s working late.

Cheville Chapel, as the sun departs.

Sunset through leaf.

Sunset around leaf.

Trees for later.

170: On the way to post

I grabbed my camera at 8 this evening to walk to the Mac lab, with an empty SD card. Anything I would process would have to be gathered on the way. It’s 8:45 and this is what I’ve got. Setting sun through the curtains, striking my bedroom wall.

The sun in its last minutes of the day is doing most of the work here.

I love the golden hour.

One little white flower weed in the middle of a bunch of purple flower weeds.

The thistles are back. Yay!

This was the only cultivated one along the way. But it’s still pretty.

 

169: Foggy morning, southern Iowa

I was out early on a foggy morning from my place in southern Iowa. I know this one looks like the purple was added, but this is how it came. It’s weeds sticking up through a purple flower bed, where the background blur just merges into one big bank of color. Not that I wouldn’t add purple.

With the focal point only a few inches lower, the purple blooms hopped into view.

Fog makes for even softer focus.

The morning sun was popping every dew drop.

I like weeds.

Last fall’s corn stalks are still lined up.

 

168: Gallery day 3

Here you can see the art glass vase better than in the closer shots. The lower center of the shot is in sharp focus, but the top seems almost to be in motion. This glass artist has it going on. Really nice color fades where you can see through the vase, too. Wish I knew how that happened.

Vase lit by blue-gelled off-camera flash with red napkin and blue shopping bag forming a pretend landscape to the right. High pass filter noising up the backdrop.

Looking over the lip of the vase into the bottom, where overhead lights reflect.

Red-gelled flash changes everything.

Still red-gelled off-camera flash, but held so close to the vase that it blows out the exposure to yellow. Looks like a blast furnace.

Red, white, and blue. Looks like a sun-flared wispily cloudy sky in the background, but it’s still just a blue plastic shopping bag.

And one photo that’s not art glass.

167: More gallery day

I still have some photos to get through from my day at the co-op gallery. I processed them last week, then forgot the SD card in my pocket when I went back to my Kansas City house for the weekend. These images excited me when I saw them come up on the big screen–they’re different than anything I’ve done so far. I wasn’t looking at them on the back of the camera, only composing quickly through the viewfinder, and now they almost seem like someone else’s work.

The art glass that’s the object of these photos is lovely all by itself. It’s hard to tell which spots are in the glass and which spots are reflections from the room.

The yellow dots are in the glass, but somehow here they seem to float free and rotate. No idea how that is happening.

Art glass of the third kind.

Back to the red gel, I think.

Only light. Solar flare? Jerry Garcia aurora?

Necklace on thin focus.

Turquoise necklace on blue plastic with blue gel.

The camera did this all by itself. The image was corrupted, but I liked it.

166: Gallery day

I spent Saturday working at the co-op gallery I belong to in southern Iowa. When no one’s in the store, I occupy myself by making photographs out of the other artists’ work. This time I came prepared with my tripod, so I could get deeper depth of field than I can get handheld. For this shot I had to set it up and then stand very still for a couple of minutes to let the necklace stop swinging. Even shifting my weight from foot to foot gets it swaying again. Then I used a remote shutter release so the camera wouldn’t move from my finger on the button. All that still gets you only the thickness of one ring on the necklace.

I also brought my off-camera flash and some gels. This is a piece of art glass lit by a red gel on the lowest power.

Another piece of art glass, lit red and underexposed. I was waving a blue gel over it to get some highlights. The grit under the glass is the texture of the formica countertop.

Ceramic bowl, red wrapping paper, light blue plastic bag, darker blue gel, tan countertop, no flash.

Lollipop sticks in a bowl on the counter.

Noise added.

“Save Wrapper for Stuff.”

Subset of a nice big oil painting.

165: Evening walk in a small town

Jeanne and I went for a walk last evening in the little southern Iowa town where I work. We were looking for a place to live. This wasn’t it.

I had on my 105mm macro lens. It works just as well as a medium telephoto–it was on for all the shots in this post. I like the mechanized repetition of this flower.

Big iris with the sunset glowing through it. After a brief rain, the air had that heavy stillness that has tornado written all over it.

Self-framing iris.

Strange light when tornados are about.

These purple flowers were volunteers outside the doorless, windowless house.

I like the red of the eaves and downspout, and the sunlit texture of the bricks.

164: Backlight

The yellow/red/purple parts of flowers are nice, but I keep noticing the green stuff.

Backlight, backshadow.

This yellow is almost right.

Evergreen/frost/backlight from rising sun.

Another kind of backlight–the sun is rising behind me, and sunlight is creeping up the field behind the fencerow. So reflected backlight, if there’s such a thing.

Sunrise camera right. I like to circle around the subject, surprised every time at what a difference a few degrees of sunlight angle makes.

Popping pink.

Isabelle and her friend, side and backlit.