On Wednesday,
the 2nd of August, I had a late-morning meeting at work and so I
found myself going out my door a little after 10 o'clock. I had
my camera with me, with the macro lens and flash bracket on it.
I don't typically use my macro lens for shots of cats, but my friend
Smudge was out there on his porch as I was passing by, and I felt
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Over by the stairs
to the garage, I encountered my other friend Max the Mooch. Max
is always hanging around, looking for attention. She's pretty
sweet to humans, but is a terror to other cats.
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Because I had work
to get to, I was just taking snapshots rather than really thinking
about or putting effort into my photos. That shot of Max really
shows that; it is a record of Max being at that spot, but it's
not engaging or appealing to the viewer at all. A lot of this
has to do with the camera angle (and some of it is to do with
the cat's gaze); if I would have gotten down closer to the ground,
things would have been different. Compare Max with the previous
photo of Smudge, which is about at eye level. There we get a better
idea of the character of the cat and we feel a part of his world.
These two photos illustrate why I'm always lying down and crouching
and bending myself into strange shapes when I'm out there in the
field; the camera angle is a very important part of photography.
My friend Annie was
also out in the courtyard, chewing on some of the new grass that
her mom Jodi had planted. I got some similarly-bad shots of her
doing this.
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Part of
the reason that I wasn't getting low on the ground was that I was
carrying my briefcase, gym bag, and yoga mat in addition to my camera,
and squatting down would have meant carefully setting these things
down, rather than letting them hang from their shoulder straps.
I also had nice work clothes on and didn't want to get them dirty
by kneeling or lying down. Work clothes are comfy but they sure
aren't any good for photography in the field.
As I started down the
stairs to the garage, I found one more subject, this one a proper
subject for a macro lens. This guy is a Zebra Spider (Salticus
scenicus), which is a type of jumping spider. I often see
these little fellows on the wall by the stairs.
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Work absorbed most
of my day, and so I wasn't able to sneak off for any photos during
work hours. After work, I went to my yoga class, and when I came
home I made a little trip around the courtyard and found a few
more of my friends out and about.
Here's a high-angle
shot of Cadbury, one of the kitties from the corner. Here I'm
using flash to light her up, mounted on the bracket to the left
of the camera.
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And I even saw my young
pal Easter Bunny, who gave a real deer-in-the-headlights stare.
The angle and the cat's gaze are slightly better on this one,
but the photo is still not very good. Here you can really see
where the flash is, by the big black shadow behind the cat.
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E.B. went bounding
off after that shot. He's a pretty energetic little guy.
So let this entry be
a lesson to all you budding photographers out there, and don't
shoot cats from a high angle like I did here. Look over these
photos until you can really tell the difference between the first
cat photo (Smudge) and the rest. It's a major difference
and it should really jump out at you.
The same idea applies
to almost anything with eyes, including spiders. The spider below
is another jumping spider; I think it's a Sitticus palustris.
Again I have a high angle on his face and we're seeing his eyes
from above. Often that's unavoidable with insects and spiders,
and often it can make for a nice photo. However, a photo
showing those big middle eyes straight on would have been much
more exciting.
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Well, that's probably
enough of a photography lesson. Somewhere during that explanation
I had stopped by my condo to change and put down my yoga gear,
then ventured out to the riverside part of the property to try
to get some more real macro shots. That's were I found the spider,
and that's where I found this rose that was just a little past
its prime.
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Eventually
I wandered over to the side of the building to the cul-de-sac, and
found this interesting plant growing there. |
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And near
that, I found a Garden Spider who was wrapping up some freshly-caught
prey. I wasn't able to tell what the spider had caught. |
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It was getting dark
by this time and I was tired from yoga and so I called it a day.
Spending a day at the
wrong height,
Tom
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