The Further You Travel, the Harder the Course

“I work from awkwardness. By that I mean I don’t like to arrange things. If I stand in front of something, instead of arranging it, I arrange myself.” – Diane Arbus

Photojournalism – the style and not the profession – is elusive to me.  It’s a style that lends itself to freedom from convention in the fields of portraiture and wedding photography.  It’s more than a candid shot, and it’s more than just shooting what’s in front of you without interference.  When done correctly, that one single shot, distils the complexity of life into one complete moment.  A moment that tells the story with eloquence, and without judgment, but with unvarnished truth.  Whether it’s a picture from the 1940’s showing scientists feeding radioactive food to sheep at the Hanford Nuclear Power Plant, or a bride sitting in the middle of a picnic table taking a moment for herself, despite being surrounded by her family and attendants. It’s truth, and truth has power. 

As I begin the 5th Unit in my certification program at the New York Institute of Photography, this in one of the challenges set before me, and it’s more daunting than lighting, exposure, and composition, combined.  It’s a line I’ve drawn in the sand for myself – I MUST master this if I’m going to tell stories of people. 

In the next few weeks, I’ll be tipping my hand in this direction.  I’m nervous, but I’m not going to learn about by reading about it.  I have to get out behind my lens and shoot.

Patience Learned

My “day job” puts me on the clock Saturday – Wednesday, leaving Thursday and Friday off to focus 98% of my attention on Dill-Fisch, as opposed to the 50% I can give it when working.  This means I schedule the big things for these days, and last week was no exception.  Thursday was a scouting trip for a possible, last minute family shoot in a small community off the sound, south of Tacoma. Friday, was a gig with one of our first customers, a couple’s shot in and around the Tacoma area as well. 

Thursday ends up being a bust, as the weather changed, and a hard fall killed my point and shoot (and covered me in mud).  Add to that the family’s (good) decision to postpone until the weather warms up.  It just was a frustrating day, to say the least.

Moving on to Friday, when we were meeting a couple up at Point Defiance Park in Tacoma, then heading on over to Titlow Beach Park, also in Tacoma.  It was a perfect day for outdoor portraits. The sky was gray and overcast, but still bright, the weather had warmed up, there was no rain, or wind! 

We arrived at our meeting place early, there was an event taking place at around 4pm, so we were anxious to get started and move on to the second location.  3pm came and went, but they had yet to show.  The park’s representative showed up and unlocked the doors for the event’s organizer, and they let us in to take pictures of the indoor architecture, which was really beautiful.  She also encouraged us to send her our business information, which they keep on file for bride’s to peruse.  The 3pm hour pushed into the 4pm hour, and it was clear our clients weren’t coming.  The venue was beginning to fill up, so we gave up our front row parking, and decided to go to our second location anyway.

I had hoped (after our scheduled session was over) to get some twilight pictures of the Tacoma Narrows Bridge…for those of you who don’t know about this bridge, I encourage you to follow the link.  We had two hours before sunset, and we meandered around the rocky beach.  I rely very heavily on my telephoto lens…I can’t help it, I love tight shots with selective focus, but today I forced myself to use my wide-angle zoom.  I really like the beach shots I got with it…putting into practice some direct advice from my NYIP instructor. 

The beach bends a few time, and passed the second bend, I decided to put up the tripod, and wait for sunset and twilight.  I took some test shots, and while it didn’t look bad in the viewfinder, the bridge just didn’t seem to jump out the way I wanted it too.  Once I got it home, it was stronger than I thought, but I’m still glad I followed my Dill-Fisch partner up the beach passed the third bend.

Sunset had finally come, but it was behind us, and being winter and an overcast day, it wasn’t the strongest light, but it did create a beautiful blue-hued sky and water combination.  The problem was, I just wasn’t getting the images I wanted.  They were okay, but it wasn’t the bright, twilight-ed, colorful evening shot that I hiked 3/4 down a rocky beach to get. 

A while back I wrote about how my greatest liability (I felt) in becoming the photographer I want to be is my lack of patience.  Tonight, I told myself that I was going to work my camera and be easy on myself until I got what I really wanted.  I moved through the following series of shots:

I was using a very small aperture, and about a 25 – 30 sec shutter speed, playing a bit with underexposing to bring out the color of the lights…as you can see, no joy.  However, with the third pic I started to like the mood, but I wanted more color on the bridge itself, I also switched to my faithful zoom, because I felt the bridge’s power was getting lost in the sea of blue.  My epiphanl change?  I opened up my aperture about 3 stops and adjusted the shutter speed so it was still “underexposing” just a bit.

Here’s the result:

 

Now this was the image we hiked down the rocky beach to get!  We took a few more shots with different angels, and compositions, but this one remains my favorite of the bunch. 

By the time we finished taking pictures it was time to walk back to the car.  By then the beach was dark, so we adjusted our route.  Other than some mild trespassing, a moment of being fenced in, and then a small hike through a wooded area with only the faint light off a camera LCD and my partner’s white-soled Converse, we made it back to the cement path that parallels the beach.  It was a good thing, too, because the tide had come in, and the beach was pretty much gone. 

So despite the fact that we’re disappointed that our couple hadn’t shown up (we still haven’t heard from them despite phone calls and emails). I count the day as a total success, and am grateful to patience, patience, patience.  It would have been my instinct to walk away after the first few frames didn’t work out.  I’m happy with myself that I stuck with it, and got the shot I really wanted.

Dill-Fisch Photography – Excellence Is In the Details

It’s been a while since I’ve posted, it seems that my plan to post once a week flew out the window due to some very positive changes in my workflow.  The first of which is that I, along with a partner, am launching Dill-Fisch Photography, a wedding and portraiture photography service.  The second, is that the rainy Washington weather is relenting a bit, and I’ve been able to take pictures! 

The name Dill-Fisch comes from the smooshing together of my partner’s last name with my last name. It conveys a sense of fun that fits our personalities. It’s also proving to be something unique and memorable.  Now if you google Dill-Fisch, you’ll still get a long list of German recipes for dill fish, but the first hit is our Facebook page!  We’ve booked a couple portrait sessions, and one wedding for June.  Our website went live this weekend, the url is temporary until we get passed our free trail with Viewbook.  All in all an exciting time.

When we first initiated building the business, it seemed to take front and center and the actual art of photography became theoretical. When I actually got behind the camera again for a photo session with my Mom and her best friend, I just couldn’t get into the groove of what I was supposed to do.  The following day I had another shoot, this one was some children’s pics for Unit 4, and was very successful.  It’s so easy to hide in the details of business building, forms, pricing structures, and marketing plans.  However, at the end of the day, what sells the business is the photography. Without that, the rest of our efforts are in vain.

We are officially launching in July, until then we’re building our portfolio, tapping into friends and other networks to get the work we need to get the work! It’s been fun, and nerve racking, and exhausting, but it’s been so rewarding, too.  I used to kill myself for the benefit of others, now it’s nice to know that all my efforts are going into building something for myself, my future, and my community.