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Into the North Maine Woods

April 25, 2012  •  415 Comments

                                               "Northwoods of Maine Harrington Lake 2012" Nate Parker

"We're out of beer!" That's the last thing you want to hear or utter when you're hours north deep in timber country over worse case-scenario nearly impassable roads.

**The following I do not either endorse, advertise or necessarily condone, it will be just an observation with a little bit of questionable first person narrative thrown in.**

Right then, so a good buddy and neighbor and longtime friend of mine, we'll call him "Mike", owns a chunk of timberland way up out in the woods in northern Maine, it's just west of Baxter State Park and it's beautiful yet certainly rugged country. It's timberland in that it's a giant farm of sorts for trees. Just about the entire area, which is a massive area, is owned and managed and harvested by a few different companies that cut and ship the wood to the mills and plant and manage sustainably to be continued over and over again. But here as I write this on the binary basis of digi, you gotta wonder how sustainable it is after all. (unintentional editorial). 

There are beautiful mountain ranges, lakes, ponds, moose, bears (danger bears!), beaver, fishes, eagles, trees trees and more trees, rivers, you see where I'm going with this: it's sweet, wonderful wilderness where cell phones don't work and the mail doesn't arrive, but then again- don't hurt yourself because it's a long way to help. knock on wood.

                               Northwoods- "Nesowadnehunk Deadwater Leaning tree" 2011 Nate Parker

So the first time we went "upta camp" was last year this time in April. Three couples of us and a whole shebangfull of kids headed up in 4 separate vehicles. 4 breakdowns later (four!) including the truck pulling the cabin/ice shack/home-away-from-home blowing the head of the engine (most likely due to the beer load), and 12 hours later- it really takes just about 3.5 hours on a good day, we arrived to find the place was totally socked in with 3 feet of thick snow blocking his 15 mile long driveway!?/road. So we had to backtrack to a sandpit down the road and set up a giant old Korean War era military M.A.S.H. style tent that "Mike" had brought for us all, and at 9:00 o'clock in the evening, in the freeze, with Giant moose tracks all around us, we all built the thing and packed the 5 kids and 6 adults into it with the wood stove blazed and hunkered down for the night.  Here I'm skipping over the part where my girlfriend is almost killed by a falling tent pole, and various other random instances of disorder and chaos just to be succinct. Let's just say that that night very nearly sucked!

northwoods emergency sandpit campsite 2011

But the thing is that when the sun eventually rises and the phone never rings and there are no noises but the noises that are wild and natural to the place you realize that it's really sweet to be there indeed. 

"northwoods ice stream detail 2011" Nate Parker

So Soph and I went picture making and left the band after breakfasts and saw stuff like this:

Nesowadnehunk Deadwater 2011

and this:

Katahdin Mt. lenticular cloud sunset 2011

and when we got back to "camp" (the sandpit) we found that the whole kittenkaboodle was packed up and they had reserved us a sweet, sweet lakeside cabin only a few miles away and that it was then raining and sleeting, a cabin with walls and a floor was a godsend! Propane heat and bunks and a pull out sofa and an enclosed porch here we come. Pretty easy to appreciate the simple things when you are away from them even for so briefly at that point! So in the end, an albeit abridged introduction and first trip to the northwoods- great success!

So that was the first time up: trying, enlightening, refreshing, and rewarding- then I went back with the fellas in November:

"Northwoods Zombie Training Camp Graduation Day, 2011" 

I'm the guy on the right with the Mossberg pump-action shotgun.

The first morning there in November my buddy "Mike" heads out for a quick partridge hunt while the rest of us slobs are pulling ourselves together with coffee, and a little while later we collectively hear a couple shots in the distance through the trees and Mike comes back to camp looking like this:

northwoods Mike's partridge harvest 2011

and pulls two big plump partridges out of his pockets grinning like a new dad. And lemme tell ya, I don't know if it was the experience of being there drinking beer around the campfire with some cool guys or just the not corn-fed wild diet of those gracious birds, but that was the best chicken dinner I can ever remember having! 

northwoods jam session 2011. I'm the guy on the right playing the egg

So then I went and made pictures like this:

Cuxabexis driftwood "Cuxabexis Driftwood 2011" Nate Parker

and this:

"Nesowadnehunk Deadwater 2011" Nate Parker

and after a long weekend of training and shooting and beer drinking and various other adventures too exciting and or too embarrassing to get into we came across this guy on the way out of the woods who had just bagged a moose hunting by himself- which is a mean feat in itself as far as I can gather, and I made a picture of him and the game warden at the weigh station: (*not fit for children*)

northwoods moose and hunter and warden at weigh station 2011

That was pretty crazy, I've got some more pictures of this but you don't want to see them.

So when my buddy Mike said "let's go upta camp" just this past last week, I was in- especially that it has been particularly warm and dry here this winter and we figured it would be no big problem to get in there this spring vs. last spring. 

I wanted to make a big go of it for the picture making and wanted to check out some new areas that I haven't been to before, but in the end this time it was just a nice vacation from the usual and I only shot a little bit. I think that it's really tough to make landscapes and especially Le's when I have a non-camera friend with me (Le's: long exposures), because I always feel like I can't stay long enough at the scene to really find the image that I'm looking for without imposing on my friends time. Whether or not this is a correct interpretation of what's actually going on is beyond me, I just know that I like to shoot by myself. And I wasn't by myself hardly at all last weekend, so, then, though, but it was a great vacation, and it was nice to get away and it was great to get back. And I'm lucky enough to live in an arguably even more beautiful place than the northwoods wilderness, and there is hot water and plumbing here. But there's definitely not much of this where I live:

Bear claw marking on a tree 2012  iphone4

or this:

Moose skull found 2012  iphone4

Which in the end I guess I'm not too disappointed about, I'll take regular sighting's of bald eagles over regular sightings of bear here on the island that we live on, but it was cool to see a couple giant moose up there along the road, and then there were what I swear were two giant golden eagles. I mean Giant!@ So that was cool. There will be another epic trip to the woods to come, and then maybe I'll get to check out those places that I have only seen on the map, but until then- have a wicked nice day folkies, thanks for stopping in and have a nice day- Nate.

P.s. One more for the road, a birch forest shaky abstract thing just to keep you all guessing :)

"northwoods birch forest shaky abstract 2012" Nate Parker

 

  

 


Stickwithitiveness or The More you do Something the Less You'll Suck at it

April 17, 2012  •  81 Comments

Late Winter Meadow and Trees

"Late Winter Meadow and Trees" 2012

So I updated my Lightroom to Lr4 this past week, which was a fairly traumatic and trying experience because I always tend to over think things when it comes to file management, because I've lost files before and it's ooooh sooo painful- especially when it was something important like a half an hour of my mother painting a beautiful watercolor in her garden of a Japanese iris (I'll never forgive myself for losing that!) anyways, it wasn't until after I updated my catalogs of images of the last 12 years into the new version of Lightroom that I took some time to go back over last years and the years before's's images. And I found that they were really a lot worse than I remember them! What's up with that!

Homer Simpson great disappointment

Now don't get me wrong- I still like my keepers, but the less than 100 images represented here are the best work that I could cull from about 20,000 or more that aren't here. And a lot of those other images are snapshots of family and street shots and summer fairs and friends destroying their trailers and pictures of my dogs etc etc, which are important in their own way, but the point I want to make is that I feel from looking back that I have come a long way since even last year. 

 

My image laboratory and my many assistants ... (actually the LHC) ((Large Hadron Collider))

But how could that be? A year ago I was going out and shooting landscapes at twilight and dawn mostly, (the so called golden hours) and carefully following weather forecasts and planning with maps, and feeling pretty good about the results. I thought that my post processing -I don't like that phrase, -I prefer: developing skills, were adequate if not good in order to develop images the way I wanted. And I was making images like this:

 

"Katahdin Winter and Ice" April 16, 2011

and this:

"Bass Harbor Moonlight" April 17 2011

So these last two I wanted to pick to show ya what I was doing at this time exactly a year ago. I have some wicked keepers around these times last year but not this particular week. The mountain and ice crack shot above I think I might be able to breathe some life into with the development skills that I've evolved or maybe it's just the vision that has changed in me. And then again, I'm guessing that if I reworked the Katahdin Mt. shot above, a year from now I may want to change it again. So for you new timers out there who might be reading this, that's why you shoot RAW and keep an unaltered copy of that for prosperity! And the Bass Harbor Moonlight shot above I can see has some banding problems that I think I remember being aware of at the time, and that's probably why I didn't post it to any of my photo sharing places or place it into my keepers bin, although I do kind of like the mood of the image so that my be worth a revisit.?

I don't intend to drag this diatribe out forever, so I'll start to wrap it up. 

I still always feel the need to be better, and to make better images, and I still try to learn new development skills using Lightroom as a RAW developer and Photoshop CS5 as a fine tuning tool. And I do keep considering new approaches to photography and different aspects of photographic creativity to keep the feeling fresh. And so then I've been loving going crazy lately making shaky camera exposure abstracts of the landscapes that I've shot so many times before. So my pursuit continues, like my chase for the perfect picture continues, and with that I'd hope to say that even if I were to get the ultimate-perfect-picture-ever-of-all-times!!! then I would still be out there about a week later starting all over again. Starting like from scratch hopefully, with all the zeal and what-so-for of a first time newbie finding the awesomeness of the whole thing all over again! So keep on keeping on all you do'ers of great and or about to be great things! Just don't let the looking back on how you used to suck so bad bother you too much, that's a good sign! Have a good one- Nate.

Homer Simpson Great Success!

One more:

Rift

"Rift" April 16 2012

 


The Business of Art.

April 05, 2012  •  102 Comments

"Impasse" Acadia National Park 2012, Nate Parker

I accidentally murdered a red squirrel yesterday driving home from a failed attempt at making pictures. And the way I feel about that pretty much sums up the way I feel about my "this week in photography". I haven't taken my kit out of the bag since last Friday when I tried to get my jammed filter adapter off one of my lenses that I screwed on in chilly temps and obviously cross threaded enough to lock it into place in a way that even Sasquatch man couldn't budge, and I really didn't want to take a picture of the maimed red squirrel, so I'll write about it instead.

Herein lies my dismotivation (if that's even a word)? Last week I talked about rediscovering the fun inherent in photography where I went out and made a bunch of crazy blurry pictures of landscapes through shaking the camera all around during the exposure, and had a blast doing that that day, and made some work that I really like and intend to do more of, but I'm finding my passion suddenly clouded by the concept of the business of photography. This last winter I finally got around to setting up this website to have my stuff properly represented with a dedicated web address and all where it lives instead of just having a Flickr page or a Facespace place, and started the never ending and arduous task of studying and learning new concepts related to SEO (search engine optimization) etc, to get the website to actually show upin searches. So with that entails work: like mind numbing key wording and filling out the metadata entries and filling out forms to get a Google Place listing, setting up the Google web master stuff and the Google Analytics stuff (which isn't as easy as making a picture lemme tell ya), trying to get back links, reading more articles on SEO strategies, etc, etc, and much like the way I feel about matting a print, this is not my forte! It's work. And, to make matters worse, once all of the above was plugged in and registered and on and on, there is the taunting graph of failure that Google Analytics provides for free! where you can check back to see how little the ripples are that I am making on the inter webs. Sheesh! Don't get me wrong- I know it's just the beginning, gotta make a ripple before it can become a wave, etc. etc.

 

"not really me" 

This is not inspiring motivation to use to go make new imagery! Google Analytics and creativity do not make good bedfellows. Bedfellows? Anyways,  I can't remember a class like this when I was in music school, but I think this would make good curriculum: "The transition from a passion to a business in your chosen art form". I do want to take this class.

 

"Antecerulean" 2012, Nate Parker

I went to Jazz school at the Berklee College of Music in Boston Ma from 1992 to 1995. I didn't graduate, but really most people don't graduate from the Berklee school, the awesome folks get hired right on, or they start their own bands, and the rest drop out and move on to photography (not really, just kidding). But I didn't go to that school to get rich and make money, seemingly in contrast to most other colleges, most of the students who go to these kinds of schools go there because of their passion to pursue something that they love and want to learn more of in a structured and serious manner. In hindsight I wish I went to a photography school, and as far as the earning potential they are probably evenly matched, but 20x20 hindsight isn't what I mean to be talking about right now, my point is: how do you reconcile making money off of something that you love doing and have a passion for, especially when you are hardly making any money off of it?!

Not mine

I didn't start making pictures to make money, a painter probably didn't start painting to make money, a musician (a real musician) didn't start playing musics to make money, likewise a ventriloquist, a marine biologist, a restauranter, a balloon animal makerist, etc. (some are more obvious than others). But the big problem always is the 5 letter word. I mean, today I would have much rather driven to a more far away place to photograph but my back-bills, bald tires, and price of gas kept me from going too far to get the pictures, of course there is always macro close-ups or still life or other that I can create in my own backyard but today an overriding sensation of being broke kept just about any inspiration from bubbling to the surface. Now this is nothing new to me, I've always been very modestly apportioned when it comes to money, and I like to think of myself as a realist and don't expect that just because I have a web site that people will be clamoring to get my autograph! It's just that damn Google Analytics graph that's getting to me. This morning I read a blog post from the photographer Guy Tal regarding exploration which touched on Edward Weston (a godfather of photography) and his finances which apparently never amounted to much (he never sold a print for more than 250 dollars and he could hardly afford his rent or medical bills and supposedly died with just a couple hundred dollars in his account), but recently some of his prints have sold for more than a million dollars a piece and a limited edition book of his work is selling for 250 dollars each, which he most likely wouldn't be able to afford-

"Pepper" 1930 Edward Weston

(my favorite Weston pic)

And not a lot of good that is doing him now, his estate maybe, but not him!

So, really money shouldn't have to be a limiting facet of an artists work, but obviously in the world that we live in: that is a fantastical nonreality.

Therefore, with that in mind I need to find a way to divorce myself from the concept of my "photography business" and my love of making pictures, I need to find a way to make the business part of it all be a hobby and enjoy doing it like the hobby part of photography that I love. Not likely! But if the business part of it pays off then the photography part of it will definitely benefit, I'll be able to go farther to make more pictures, and have better and more crisp lenses, and most importantly have more time and theoretically more inspiration to do the work, maybe even get health insurance someday!? But in all reality the world doesn't need me to do the job, there are plenty more and then some to the tenth power who will fill my shoes and do a good job at it. So who's kiddin who here, and what's the point after all>?! Forget about it, click-snap, ahhhh: that's the point! Just make pictures! Forget about "I'm goin Pro!!!" Really, just forget about it! Hang a show, make somebody happy, and hopefully make an unforgettable image, what better objective could an imagineer have. Hopefully I'll find a good picture to make before this time next week rolls around, but to tell you the truth blessed reader, if I have to wait longer, so be it, because I'm in it for the long haul Google! Hear that Google?! I'm not going to let your graph of disgrace dictate anything! Other than maybe that I need to find some more obscure yet appropriate keywords. "Fine art broke", "monochrome penniless", etc. To not belabor this self-pitying whine-fest: I'm not complaining, but I don't have to like it! Time to get to work!

And to anybody who has actually gotten to this point in the read: thanks for stopping by and may you have Great Success in whatever are your endeavors! -Nate. See ya next week.

 

Arbiter

"Arbiter" 2012, Nate Parker


Shooting for Fun

March 28, 2012  •  109 Comments

 

"Overture" abstract intentional camera movementOverture

"Overture" abstract intentional camera movement

 

Of course i should speak for myself, but I would offer that all serious photographers forget after a point to occasionally just have fun making pictures. That is to say, we're all guilty of taking ourselves too seriously sometimes. We get into a routine of making imagery that uses an approach that we've learned over time that yields a particular kind of result and that's when the whole thing threatens to become a "job". We look at the maps, consult The Photographers Ephemeris, set alarm clocks, and put on our fancy big-time-photographers hat and kind of do the same thing over and over again. Which is good, it's a matter of refinement, building on what we've learned and all. I heard an expression when I was in music school that a composer writes one long song in their career, one loooong song, just in different verses. Whatever that means, It's your particular voice, your work, you're the one doing the driving.

Now, not to say there isn't a real joy in going out to shoot and being in the right place at the right time and manipulating the camera and just experiencing the whole thing as it is, clicking the shutter, breathing the air, chimping at the review, patting yourself on the back, etc, but the whole point isn't to practice a regiment that will enable an amazing image, it's to "go make pictures", that's why we picked up a camera in the first place. Remember the first time you experienced seeing the beautiful bokeh that a fast lens makes, or remember the first time you stitched a panorama, or shot a good portrait, or the first time you made a good black and white conversion- that's real photography fun! After a while of gaining photography experience all these things can become passe and "old-hat", so then what do you do? You can come up with new projects to explore or just do a "photo-walk", shoot something you wouldn't ordinarily shoot, spend the day with just one lens (the 50), bring your kit to the circus and hang out with the clowns, etc etc. 

So that's what I did this morning. I didn't hang out with clowns but I went to play! There's more to it than that though, part of the inspiration came from watching a "Fro Knows Photography" video yesterday regarding focus or something or other, doesn't matter what it was, that guy is just hilarious! Anyway, while I was watching it, it occurred to me that focus and sharpness is over rated! I mean anybody and their mother can make a sharp image with todays cameras, and all the images I see on all the sharing sites like G+ and Flickr and 500px etc are sharp to the Maxx! So that suddenly became in my minds' eye at the time: sooo boring! Let's pause for another picture:

 

"Interplay" abstract intentional camera movementInterplay

"Interplay" abstract intentional camera movement

 

I've seen some great examples of this kind of abstract camera movement imagery but it never really was something that I wanted to practice much because I wanted to make technically perfect work, but you arrive at a place through the voyage it takes to get there, and I think a bit proponent of arriving at this place has been my experience using my 24mm f/3.5 Tilt-shift lens where part of the beauty of that lens is the ability to control extreme focus fall off through the tilt function, which I love to do occasionally but am well aware to not over do it. So, long story short my approach today was to use my tilty shifter in conjunction with a neutral density filter to achieve really wide apertures with a sharp plane of blurry focus, while maintaining long shutter speeds, and I was shaking the camera and moving it all over the place like a freaky person! And lemme tell ya, (whether you like these images or not), I had a Wicked blast making them! Every exposure was changing the scene in front of me in dramatic yet mostly controllable ways. Depending on the speed of panning, the blur would be more or less obvious, highlights and shadows became a primary compositional element, and everything was new all over. Every place that I had photographed so many times before had brand new compositional possibilities. Such fun! I had initially planned on perhaps blending a sharp image selectively into the blurred image through layers in Photoshop, which I still may do, but while I had it on my mind I wanted to share with you, faithful reader, my suggestion to go out and shoot just for fun every once in a while. Don't let that awesome wicked expensive black computer with the big eye ball get between you and your vision and your passion for making imagery. Remember to have fun. Right then.

Now get out of here and go make some pictures and have a wicked nice day- Nate.

 

"Distance" Distance "Distance"

 


Boston is my home-

March 14, 2012  •  92 Comments

Hancock 2

"Hancock 2"

 

The title comes from the awesome refrain of "The Standells" much loved Boston anthem "Dirty Water", which is apparently a reference to the cesspool that was The Charles River and Boston Harbor in the pre EPA polluted happy-go-lucky 1960's. So, last week I went to visit the folks who live on Cape Cod now and I wanted to take the opportunity to shoot the John Hancock building on the way, I live 5 hours north up in Maine these days, but spent my kidhood living on the outskirts of Boston and went to college there at the Berklee School of Music in the 90's and still like to go to a Bruins ice hockey game now and again with my older brother Andy. Therefore, Boston I love and hate. But more love. But definitely a little hate.

The John Hancock building (new version, the old Hancock building with the weather indicating antenna is still across the street) has always been one of my favorite structures in Beantown. It stands only 60 stories which isn't all that proud in the modern skyscraper race to the stratosphere, but it's the tallest building in the city and the tallest building in New England and the distinctive all glass reflective surface and crazy angular shape with the indented channel running up the sides give it an instantly identifiable visage. Also I have somewhat of a personal connection with the building as when I was like 6 years old and in first grade my art teacher entered a painting I made in art class in some contest and I won and the painting was displayed in the lobby of this building and I got into the Boston Globe newspaper which was the ultimate high point in my life and it has all been downhill since! Just kidding about the latter but not about the former. Here's the painting on my Ma's wall: 

whatever I was only 6

So, it was last thursday that I intended to go into the city and shoot the Hancock building with the new black and white development approaches that I have been using of late, and I had been looking forward to this for weeks and had previsualized and imagined a number of different angles and viewpoints to represent the image that I had in mind. I left Maine at 7:00 in the morning and arrived downtown about 1:00 pm and stuck the car in a 20 dollar garage and headed to Copley Square to do the deed. But it was a wicked bust! It was blowing a gale with gusts to 52 mph recorded at the Blue Hill weather Observatory and when it is windy outside of the city it is CRAZY windy in the city. I lived in an apartment near here when I was going to college and I have seen this area hurricane like before on just an otherwise breezy day, with people being blown about and hats and bags being torn off, and there were actually ropes along the sidewalk for people to cling on to like a sailor on the high seas. Crossing Copley Square on days like this just going to get a bagel at Brueggers was like taking your life in your hands!

There was a time, before they fixed the problem, when the windows of this super skyscraper were being blown out of their casings and would fall into the street 50 stories below so that security personnel would have to cordon off the whole area and keep pedestrians from walking too close to the building- crazy, but true! Look at this:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Plylwood_palace.jpg

John Hancock tower with plywood filling the spaces where windows have fallen out!

With the winds howling at what seemed to be easily 60 knots and not a cloud in the sky, the last thing I was thinking about was getting pummeled by a 1 ton chunk of skyscraper window- because it was the worst photographic weather there could be! I ripped off this snap shot on the way in thinking this might be the only photo opportunity of the day:

The image I wanted to make was of streaking clouds going over the top of the building playing off different oblique angles of the structure in a long exposure, but I couldn't even hardly stand never mind imagine my camera being steady enough on the tripod to make the images. So I freaked out and went and walked a couple miles and had a coffee and waited for a change in the weather. And found this:

Facade in stasis. -Iphone.

And this:

Dim Sum Cocktail Jazz -Iphone.

But between the weather and worrying about being hassled by homeland security over the size of my camera backpack and the blister on my foot due to the weird pair of socks I had worn that day, it was time for a rest and some soul searching as it were.

Partyworld. thefakechina.wordpress.com

Right then. So. I came all this way. My gear is ready, my mind is ready and I finally started to see some clouds moving in over the city so I walked back to Copley Square and set up with the tripod opened as low to the ground as I can get it. I had found an angle on the building that was somewhat sheltered by the corner of another building (Trinity Church) and by pretty much laying on the ground to frame the scene I got the comp I wanted and just waited there for the clouds to come that I needed.

So Check This Out! While I was camping there dodging trash and mimes and Hare Krishnas being blown down the street I witnessed one of the revolving doors of the building actually EXPLODE outward and safety glass blew down the street in a big cloud- I guess from some over pressure scenario or whatever and the gendarmes came out and cordoned off the area and did a bunch of pointing and fussing about and all. So that was cool! 

I ended up making a bunch of images of the angles and lines of the building for about an hour in the end and finally left about 4:30 when the sky changed to a flat grey and never got hassled by security or anything. It was probably too windy for them to care. But it definitely proved to be one of the more challenging shooting environments that I have ever encountered and I'm good and done with wind for a while!

This was my setup: Canon 5d MKII 17-40mm f/4.0 about 28mm lens throw. Iso 100 and apertures of f/10 and f/11 for sharpness. B+W 110 ND filter to allow for dragging the shutter and getting the cloud movement. Manfrotto old heavy aluminum tripod for support and a rubber band and a cigarette butt for bulb release. Developed with Lightroom, Nik Silver Efex, and gradient layers and masking with CS5. That's it. Thanks for stopping by and have a good one my friends and here's to better luck next time- Nate.

Hancock 1

"Hancock 1"

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