Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Friday, April 10, 2009
This just in...
1) There is a God - nothing specific as of yet, except to say that he (or she) has a developed sense of the ironic and a good handle on fate.
2) I have found that a fresh sea breeze is as invigorating as a pair of heated gym shoes. I am now looking for the ever elusive "third thing" to complete the trifecta.
3) I should give up on photographing landscapes - I am seriously shit at them; probably because they almost always leave me cold..
More on this as it comes to hand......
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
If someone finds me Dead
Especially after this post. :)
Although the photo is from 1979, the sulky "smile" can still be seen today, although probably never here.
Got a feeling payback is going to hurt :)
[Update - posted a lower res version of the pic - as was the custom of the day]
Although the photo is from 1979, the sulky "smile" can still be seen today, although probably never here.
Got a feeling payback is going to hurt :)
[Update - posted a lower res version of the pic - as was the custom of the day]
Tuesday, January 08, 2008
Katie Rocks Out
I dusted off my Nikon today, and I'm really happy with the results.
I dont take that many photos these days - it's probably due to a lack of subject matter, as well as time.
All that said, I do love it when images like this happen.
I dont take that many photos these days - it's probably due to a lack of subject matter, as well as time.
All that said, I do love it when images like this happen.
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
No Muse
Nope - nothing .............
The visual tonal balance of this clip is inspiring tho. Makes me want to put a roll of black and white through my Nikon. The frame composition is inspiring as well.
The visual tonal balance of this clip is inspiring tho. Makes me want to put a roll of black and white through my Nikon. The frame composition is inspiring as well.
Saturday, August 25, 2007
Saturday, June 30, 2007
For Auntie Di
Today was a glorious day in Dunedin. The rain from last night was gone mid-morning, and the temperature rose to the mid "teens". I spent the day visiting my grandmother, followed by lunch with the Knopp ladies at a local pizza place.
After pizza, we went back home, and I persuaded the girls to allow me the honour of taking their pictures for their lovely auntie in Belguim. I'm surprised they said yes. Anyway - here they are in all their radient beauty; Monkey 2 and Monkey 3.

And because they will kill me when they see this - I might as well post their individual pictures as well!
I am soooo dead now :)
After pizza, we went back home, and I persuaded the girls to allow me the honour of taking their pictures for their lovely auntie in Belguim. I'm surprised they said yes. Anyway - here they are in all their radient beauty; Monkey 2 and Monkey 3.
And because they will kill me when they see this - I might as well post their individual pictures as well!
I am soooo dead now :)
Monday, June 11, 2007
Mind blowing
As a budding photographer, this youtube video really opened my eyes to the future of digital photography on the net. Take a look - it's worth ten minutes of your life in my humble opinion!
Plus there's an interesting advert afterward showing the new hydrogen powered BMW. I want one :)
Plus there's an interesting advert afterward showing the new hydrogen powered BMW. I want one :)
Tuesday, June 05, 2007
Weddings
Two of my friends have recently decided to get married in January, and they have asked if I can take photos. Congrats Kirst and Rach!
I should take this opportunity to point out that I've never really enjoyed weddings. Not for any specific reason, or any dislike of the event itself; it's just I have never really relaxed enough to enjoy one.
Because of my love of photography, I get asked to photograph weddings - I often refuse, only to quickly suggest that I take candid shots. The thing about wedding photography as a principal photographer, is that everyone notices you. It is almost impossible to get a decent natural shot - and that is so frustrating.
To get around this issue I get my friends to get someone else to do the boring "reportage" shots - in the meantime I can walk around taking my images. Later they appreciate those shots much more - because they look so natural, even though my job is much easier.
I still remember my first wedding - I'd just brought my Nikon F4S - my first camera. I was invited to take some candids - and the professional photographer didn't turn up. Talk about pressure! I went through eight rolls of film, and lost more than eight years from my life. The resulting photo's were fine - but I never wanted to experience that feeling of total panic again.
Years later, at my cousins wedding, a friend of the bride's family was coerced into doing the photos. Unbeknownst to him , his camera shutter was faulty and every single shot he took failed to expose. Forget how upset the bride was - the photographer was inconsolable, and probably still is to this day.
These days I take weddings with a grain of salt. Photography is so much more than snapping a button. It's almost impossible to get a decent shot without an mutual understanding between the photographer and his subject. Even if the subject doesn't know he's being photographed, the photographer has to have an idea of who that person "might" be. It's a kind of magic.
You can teach pretty much any person to take a photo; to focus, to set the exposure correctly. But you can't teach someone how to react to a subject, or to push that button instinctively. And that makes all the difference in the world.
Every decent image a photographer takes involves a personal interaction. The better the understanding of the subject the better the image. And the more photographs you take - the higher your expectation of the result. It's a vicious circle, but the rewards are worth it; especially when you capture something special, and even if you fall for the bride :)
I should take this opportunity to point out that I've never really enjoyed weddings. Not for any specific reason, or any dislike of the event itself; it's just I have never really relaxed enough to enjoy one.
Because of my love of photography, I get asked to photograph weddings - I often refuse, only to quickly suggest that I take candid shots. The thing about wedding photography as a principal photographer, is that everyone notices you. It is almost impossible to get a decent natural shot - and that is so frustrating.
To get around this issue I get my friends to get someone else to do the boring "reportage" shots - in the meantime I can walk around taking my images. Later they appreciate those shots much more - because they look so natural, even though my job is much easier.
I still remember my first wedding - I'd just brought my Nikon F4S - my first camera. I was invited to take some candids - and the professional photographer didn't turn up. Talk about pressure! I went through eight rolls of film, and lost more than eight years from my life. The resulting photo's were fine - but I never wanted to experience that feeling of total panic again.
Years later, at my cousins wedding, a friend of the bride's family was coerced into doing the photos. Unbeknownst to him , his camera shutter was faulty and every single shot he took failed to expose. Forget how upset the bride was - the photographer was inconsolable, and probably still is to this day.
These days I take weddings with a grain of salt. Photography is so much more than snapping a button. It's almost impossible to get a decent shot without an mutual understanding between the photographer and his subject. Even if the subject doesn't know he's being photographed, the photographer has to have an idea of who that person "might" be. It's a kind of magic.
You can teach pretty much any person to take a photo; to focus, to set the exposure correctly. But you can't teach someone how to react to a subject, or to push that button instinctively. And that makes all the difference in the world.
Every decent image a photographer takes involves a personal interaction. The better the understanding of the subject the better the image. And the more photographs you take - the higher your expectation of the result. It's a vicious circle, but the rewards are worth it; especially when you capture something special, and even if you fall for the bride :)
Saturday, May 26, 2007
My Saturday
Photography is nothing without a decent subject matter, and to be blunt, nothing recently has interested me enough to drag out my camera.
Last night I decided to go something different with my Saturday. Today I grabbed my camera and took a short trip to the local rugby club to photograph some young kids playing Rugby.
These kids are under 10 I believe. It was great watching them run around the field like headless chickens - the coaches telling them what to do - the kids not listening.
The weird thing is - I remember being ten. It's just that I never remembered being so young, having to listen and do what every adult told me, and ... well... being so uncoordinated and awkward.


After the kids game I went to watch Painter Girl play Rugby, and SweetP play Hockey. My camera stayed at my side all day - but I never captured the same joy and love of life as I did at 11am at the Waitakere Rubgy Football Club, when I caught the love of a sister for her brother as they played on the grass between two games of Rugby.
Last night I decided to go something different with my Saturday. Today I grabbed my camera and took a short trip to the local rugby club to photograph some young kids playing Rugby.
These kids are under 10 I believe. It was great watching them run around the field like headless chickens - the coaches telling them what to do - the kids not listening.
The weird thing is - I remember being ten. It's just that I never remembered being so young, having to listen and do what every adult told me, and ... well... being so uncoordinated and awkward.

After the kids game I went to watch Painter Girl play Rugby, and SweetP play Hockey. My camera stayed at my side all day - but I never captured the same joy and love of life as I did at 11am at the Waitakere Rubgy Football Club, when I caught the love of a sister for her brother as they played on the grass between two games of Rugby.
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