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		<title>Romancing the stone.</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 12:00:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Justin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Stone and light. The former home of the Chicago Theological Seminary, now home to the Milton Friedman Institute, is a favorite building of mine.Here are a few posts with some more images from this Gothic marvel.. Last November, I returned to the city of broad shoulders to spend the Thanksgiving holiday with my family. Having [...]]]></description>
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<h1>Stone and light.</h1>
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<p class="third"><em>The former home of the Chicago Theological Seminary, now home to the Milton Friedman Institute, is a favorite building of mine.<a href="http://thegoldensieve.com/?s=chicago+theological+seminary">Here are a few posts</a> with some more images from this Gothic marvel.</em>.</p>
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<p class="thirdFL">Last November, I returned to the city of broad shoulders to spend the Thanksgiving holiday with my family.  Having an afternoon to spare, my wife and I met with friends on the campus of the University of Chicago and I took few photographs with my good friend Matt.
<p class="third">I convinced him to return to the great limestone cavern of the Chicago Theological Seminary Building.  We spent some few happy moments taking in the cold, damp and empty hallways and catching up.</p>
<p class="third">There&#8217;s something about these walls that draws me in whenever I&#8217;m near.  Perhaps it&#8217;s the echo of steps upon the worn and weathered staircase, bathed in tungsten light; or perhaps it&#8217;s the smell of many a word wafting from the underground, labyrinthine bookshelves that line one of the last and greatest independent booksellers in the country; or maybe it&#8217;s the architect&#8217;s expression of love for a style long extinct, wrought in ribbons of amber light clinging to the ribs of the close and stoney vault.</p>
<p class="third">I had long admired the beautiful and thoroughly abandoned courtyard of the seminary.  The flagstones were purple and blue with the damp of the rainstorm and I decided to</p>
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<p class="third">open one of the great leaded glass doors that line the cloister and step out into the grey of a gathering storm.</p>
<p class="third">I am going to be leading an awesome photography workshop here on The University of Chicago campus on Saturday, May 26th at 8 AM until 12 noon.  I have 10 folks confirmed and registered and another few who have expressed interest.  This leaves room for you if you are so inclined.  We have a classroom in the awesome Logan Center for the Arts where we will begin by sharing a few thoughts on why great images &#8220;work.&#8221;</p>
<p class="third">Then we&#8217;ll do a few exercises and talk about a few tricks to keep the mind sharp and the eye (and camera!) focused.  Then we will get onto the meat of the workshop and take a walking tour of several buildings of immense beauty, focusing on making successful compositions using natural light and the architecture.  After shooting for about a few hours we will return to the Logan Center and get into post-processing. I am going to teach the participants exactly how to get the most from their images and generate the beautiful effects you see in my images.</p>
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<p class="third">Price is $150 &#8211; drop a comment or an email to get registered!</p>
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<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7208054638/" title="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5231/7208054638_06686f8105_b.jpg" width="1024" height="661" alt="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7208052516/" title="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7217/7208052516_c99faae634_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7208049382/" title="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7077/7208049382_5365427c94_b.jpg" width="977" height="1024" alt="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone"></a>
<p class="vert"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7208063130/" title="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7086/7208063130_e4d7c968be_b.jpg" width="693" height="1024" alt="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7208058104/" title="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7211/7208058104_e23b1e6b3a_b.jpg" width="635" height="1024" alt="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7208065348/" title="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7101/7208065348_20a9096b19_b.jpg" width="681" height="1024" alt="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7208060072/" title="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8011/7208060072_9cfc4148b6_b.jpg" width="681" height="1024" alt="The Chicago Theological Seminary Building - The Milton Friedman Institute // Romancing the Stone"></a></p>
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		<title>The Nikon D800 – First Impressions</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2012 18:54:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Stanford Memorial Church at 36.3 megapixels The Stanford Memorial Church was the location of the very first image I published on this blog! For a look at the outside of the church under an eclipsed solstice moon, click here.. By this point, the internet is fairly full of Nikon D800 reviews. Photographers from around the [...]]]></description>
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<h1>Stanford Memorial Church at 36.3 megapixels</h1>
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<p class="third"><em>The Stanford Memorial Church was the location of the <a href="http://thegoldensieve.com/memory-is-a-golden-sieve/">very first image</a> I published on this blog!</em></p>
<p class="third"></br><br /></br><em>For a look at the outside of the church under an eclipsed solstice moon, <a href="http://thegoldensieve.com/solstice-eclipse/">click here</a>.</em>.</p>
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<p class="thirdFL">By this point, the internet is fairly full of Nikon D800 reviews.  Photographers from around the world have largely confirmed that this camrea is a modern marvel.  It boasts a 36.3-megapixel sensor and a bevy of professional video features to make even the most jaded photog drool in pure, unadulterated gear-lust.</p>
<p class="third">Being a Nikon D700 shooter, I was curious if the rather large sum of money with which I parted would be sorely missed after shooting with the new beast. Rather than provide a point by point review, I thought I would stretch the sensor&#8217;s legs a bit and simply share the resulting frames.</p>
<p class="third">I am happy to report that I am one happy customer.  Not only does this camera slake the thirst of an admitted resolution junkie, but as we shall see in a moment, it&#8217;s high-ISO capabilities are out-of-the-park awesome.  Rest assured, this camera is indeed in a class of its own.</p>
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<p class="third">A friend and I headed into the ruddy, amber confines of the Stanford Memorial Church at noon a few days ago to see what we could see.</p>
<p class="third">I picked the church not only because it is close enough for me to sneak out and photograph on a quick lunch break, but also because it presents a dynamic range challenge that few other interiors can boast.  There are a few hanging lanterns that cast a paltry yellow glow and a central, circular skylight that beams the gigalumens of the noon sun directly onto the floor.  Consider also that the stations painted on the walls of the recessed porticos are in deep shadow and you have a dynamic range well above 14 stops.</p>
<p class="third">What you see below are <em>one exposure</em> images from the D800, <em>processed exclusively</em> in Adobe Lightroom 4.  The combination of this sensor and that software are nothing short of revolutionary.</p>
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<p class="thirdFL">Okay, so we all <em>knew</em> the resolution and dynamic range were going to be wonderful.  I had also heard rumors that the high-ISO capabilities were nothing to scoff at. This seems counter-intuitive.  How can a camera boast three times the pixel count of its predecessor and <em>still</em> render creamy, noise-free images at high ISO?</p>
<p class="third">In the dark corners and porticos of Stanford Memorial, I found some textures and musical instruments on which to test the sensor at ISO 3200, 6400, etc.</div>
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<p class="third">I hand held all of these images using Live View to focus.  Almost without exception they were shot at 14mm f/2.8, ISO 6400.</p>
<p class="third">Almost without exception they were devoid of noticeable noise at screen resolution.  My jaw hit the stone floor.</p>
<p class="third">Believe the hype.</p>
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		<title>Perigee-syzygy – Supermoon, May 5, 2012</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Luna and the pincushion skyline of San Francisco A set of photographs from a rare conjunction of a setting, fully eclipsed moon and the Golden Gate can be found here. The wikipedia entry describing the &#8220;supermoon&#8221; phenomenon is here. Saturday, May 5th marked the perigee-syzygy of the Earth, Moon and Sun. The sun set over [...]]]></description>
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<p class="third"><em>A set of photographs from a rare conjunction of a setting, fully eclipsed moon and the Golden Gate can be found <a href="http://thegoldensieve.com/the-golden-gate-bridge-and-the-full-lunar-eclipse/">here</a>.</p>
<p class="third"></br><br /></br><em>The wikipedia entry describing the &#8220;supermoon&#8221; phenomenon is <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Supermoon">here</a></em>.</p>
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<p class="thirdFL">Saturday, May 5<span class="superscript">th</span> marked the perigee-syzygy of the Earth, Moon and Sun.  The sun set over the rolling shoulders of Marin just as the moon&#8217;s ruddy face began to peer over the pincushion skyline of San Francisco.</p>
<p class="third">I expected things to be busy.  I didn&#8217;t expect them to be nearly impossible.  The shoulders of Marin were teeming with photographers.  Thousands.  More than I had seen at the Lunar eclipse in January.  They double parked.  They triple parked.  They parked on roadway shoulders of sharp stone meant to dissuade parking.  They slowed traffic to a crawl until, finally, at the end of a half-hour gauntlet, I found myself winding down the one-way, 18% grade toward Bonita Point.</p>
<p class="third">This necessarily meant that the image I had in mind was shot. After braving that circus, however, I was happy to find another spot.  Here, along the jutting shoulder blades of Marin, alongside the ruined bones of long-abandoned military</p>
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<p class="third">bunkers and pill-boxes, we watched the blush of a rising moon grace the skies above Fog City.</p>
<p class="third">A super moon such as this is about 12% larger than an &#8220;average&#8221; full moon.  For the photographers dotting the piers and bridges and vista points all over the coast, it loomed much larger than that.  A great coral orb counterbalanced with the setting sun, a bloodshot eye come to gaze over the brine that laves the hills of a wild land, this was a superior moon indeed.</p>
<p class="third">It was a trip worth making.  From my perch I could hear the pulse of the Pacific upon the untouched beaches below.  The cool of night rushed in and with the warmth of the day went the flush from the moon.  Homeward bound, I reflected upon the insanity along Conzelman road that would be sure to twist traffic for hours to come.  <em>&#8220;Lunatics,&#8221;</em> thought I, pun intended.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Late afternoon light amongst the live oaks. The great asphalt ribbon of I-280 cuts from San Francisco to San Jose through the foothills of the rolling Coast Range. In summer afternoons great, white fingers of fog creep from over the coast to touch the golden hills. Winter rains turn the California savannah into a verdant [...]]]></description>
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<p class="FL">The great asphalt ribbon of I-280 cuts from San Francisco to San Jose through the foothills of the rolling Coast Range. In summer afternoons great, white fingers of fog creep from over the coast to touch the golden hills. Winter rains turn the California savannah into a verdant grassland where cows and California live oaks dot the landscape. I recently walked a few miles through the beautiful Arastradero open space preserve with camera in hand to collect an evening sunset striking the paths and grasses of a landscape shedding its winter greens for summer straws.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6988489440/" title="Arastradero Open Space Preserve by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7093/6988489440_41eb94d829_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Arastradero Open Space Preserve"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?w=24894289@N08&#038;q=open%20space%20preserve"><img src="http://thegoldensieve.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/arastradero_collage.jpg" alt="" title="Arastradero" width="1024" height="686" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-778" /></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6988484836/" title="Arastradero Open Space Preserve by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8015/6988484836_53924b88f6_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Arastradero Open Space Preserve"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7134567653/" title="Arastradero Open Space Preserve by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8015/7134567653_8307b7c42f_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Arastradero Open Space Preserve"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7134556233/" title="Arastradero Open Space Preserve by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7199/7134556233_6d75dd2385_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Arastradero Open Space Preserve"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6988479842/" title="Arastradero Open Space Preserve by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7071/6988479842_fe1cfc1ae4_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Arastradero Open Space Preserve"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6988477916/" title="Arastradero Open Space Preserve by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7262/6988477916_56b687e066_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Arastradero Open Space Preserve"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?w=24894289@N08&amp;q=open%20space%20preserve"><img src="http://thegoldensieve.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/arastradero_collage_2.jpg" alt="" title="Arastradero" width="1024" height="686" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-784" /></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6988469508/" title="Arastradero Open Space Preserve by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7094/6988469508_4314e2a8e2_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Arastradero Open Space Preserve"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7134561001/" title="Arastradero Open Space Preserve by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8019/7134561001_a4f7d0133b_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Arastradero Open Space Preserve"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7134574379/" title="Arastradero Open Space Preserve by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8020/7134574379_deb1e18ff6_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Arastradero Open Space Preserve"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7134572987/" title="Arastradero Open Space Preserve by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7091/7134572987_24c2ba05bc_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Arastradero Open Space Preserve"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6988473092/" title="Arastradero Open Space Preserve by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8148/6988473092_a9bcdec37f_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Arastradero Open Space Preserve"></a></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[How to improve your photography. This article is part of a growing series of essays on photography. A table of contents can be found here. The previous installment covers the topic of &#8220;Why Photograph?&#8221; This is the most important and most interesting question a photographer, artist, student, writer, scientist, clown, etc could ever ask themselves. [...]]]></description>
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<p class="third"><em>This article is part of a growing series of essays on photography.  A table of contents can be found <a href="http://thegoldensieve.com/the-golden-sieve-essays">here</a>.</p>
<p class="third">The previous installment covers the topic of <a href="http://thegoldensieve.com/why-photograph/">&#8220;Why Photograph?&#8221;</a></em></p>
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<p class="thirdFL">This is the most important and most interesting question a photographer, artist, student, writer, scientist, clown, etc could ever ask themselves. It is eternal.  Self improvement is rewarding and frustrating and awesome.  Push yourself to improve and be an interesting person. It is that simple. The world runs on people who simply decide to do something and then follow through.  Be one of those people and decide to get better &#8211; as a photographer, recognize <em>always</em> that you can get better.</p>
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<p class="third">Ah yes, but how? It&#8217;s easy to command someone to be better, but what can we do to transform the simple act of deciding to improve ourselves into results?  All I can tell you is how I&#8217;ve improved my photography over time and, though there is a yawning chasm between where I am and where I want to be, I can recognize I have gotten better.  Noticeably.  <em>Almost exclusively in the past two years.</em><span class="superscript">1</span></p>
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<p class="caption"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6140775849/" title="Quercus agrifolia at sunset, Arastradero Open Space Preserve by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6081/6140775849_635436ac9b_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Quercus agrifolia at sunset, Arastradero Open Space Preserve"></a><em>Quercus agrifolia at sunset, Arastradero Open Space Preserve, Nikon D700, 14mm, f/16</em></p>
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<p class="third">I always find it frustrating to want to get better, but not to know how to get better.  Success, to me, is knowing how to get better.  Period.  It’s in the spirit of sharing what few thoughts I have on the subject with others who want to get better that I write this article.  I don’t pretend to be an authority or to have all the answers &#8211; in fact, anyone who claims to is not to be trusted.  Take what you will from the following and I hope the ideas in here help you as much as they helped me.  I offer this as a partial roadmap to better photographs.</p>
<p class="third">Photography is and isn&#8217;t like other visual art forms.  Take painting as an example, a painter works within the constraints of his imagination and tools; a photographer does the same. Of course, both must obey constraints of time and inspiration (and the photographer location and the painter palette and canvas), but otherwise they are both free to create a frame as they choose. Yet, look a bit closer and we see massive differences. Let us for the moment consider a hypothetical scenario.</p>
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<p class="third">Suppose that two painters had the exact same vision and the same tools &#8211; same in every way &#8211; one painter produces a masterwork and the other a piece of motel art. Wherein is the difference?  Same vision, same tools, different outcomes &#8211; the difference must be in the technique, right?  One painter is a Turner and the other is a turnip. Painting requires a dexterity and artistic skill that is not easily learned (and likely cannot be learned by just anyone).</p>
<p class="third">The same scenario with a pair of photographers and one could only assume that the same vision and same tools would lead to the same outcome (or at least more similar than the two painters).  Same vision, same composition, same tools, same settings, same photograph.  A photographer need not be able to handle a brush, and handling a camera isn&#8217;t the same thing as having the skill to sketch &#8211; there is something fundamentally different at the heart of photography that makes it different than any other art (and for that reason, vastly more popular as a hobby).</p>
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<p class="caption"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6009794371/" title="The Magnificent Machines of Yeserday (House on the Rock) by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6008/6009794371_dc12625e69_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Magnificent Machines of Yeserday (House on the Rock)"></a><em>The Magnificent Machines of Yeserday, House on the Rock, Wisconsin, Nikon D700, 14mm, f/8.0</em></p>
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<p class="third">Of course, photographers need great technique too &#8211; but this is technique in the way that learning to operate a computer or a piece of machinery is technique. Once you master the basics of exposure, camera control, etc. then what could it be that makes your photography different from any other&#8217;s? How do you improve when you are so dependent on light and location?</p>
<p class="third">This entire scenario, obviously, is farcical.  No two people ever have the same vision and, in reality, vision trumps all. A fantastic brush stroke applied to a lackluster vision is no match for a poorly painted but truly visionary piece of work. The same applies to photography.  In point of fact, I&#8217;ve heard the saying, attributed to Rodney White, &#8220;Stillness of hand can&#8217;t make up for emptiness of heart,&#8221; in reference to this very notion.  In some ways, we all appreciate this intrinsically: despite over one and a half centuries of constant technological improvement of photographic tools (the pace of which has increased lately, I would argue) allowing for better contrast, color, and dynamic range, we are still in love with very old and very blurry and very awesome images. This all has to do with </p>
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<p class="third">why good images succeed and others fall flat, a topic for a future essay. As I began photography (and just about every day since, including right now, like this instant) I would look at the work of others and be at a total loss as to how they achieved their image.  How frustrating!</p>
<p class="third">I had assumed, once digital became accessible (right at the time I was leaving college), that I would be able to learn so much about how to make better photos from the EXIF data in the work of great photographers.</p>
<p class="third">Oh how mistaken I was.</p>
<p class="third">I would cruise around the forums of photo.net (remember that website?) and see these beautiful landscape and cityscape images.  I would click on the EXIF and see an incredibly simple dataset (ISO 200, f/8, 1/2) staring back at me, mocking me, as if to say, &#8220;There is nothing you can learn here, you&#8217;ve taken 1000s of images at these settings, think again!&#8221;</p>
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<p class="caption"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/5055931529/" title="Grim and terrible and utterly beautiful by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm5.staticflickr.com/4130/5055931529_a10edd492b_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Grim and terrible and utterly beautiful"></a><em>Grim and terrible and utterly beautiful, Seal Rocks, San Francisco, Nikon D700, 28mm, f/8.0, 2 minutes</em></p>
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<p class="third">Next, I assumed that I had never really seen any sunset, sunrise, rainbow, double rainbow, ocean or mountain in the kind of light that would make for a great photograph.  This thought was very discouraging because it meant two things.  First, it meant that despite many months/years spent as an avid hobbiest photographer, I had yet to see magnificent light and therefore in my lifetime might only expect to see transcendent light a handful of times, if at all. Second, it meant that the world in photographs was somehow divorced from the real world &#8211; that reality was dull in comparison.  It meant great photographs were representative of only a few milliseconds selected from ages of time.  <em>It meant all great photographs were lies</em>.</p>
<p class="third">Fortunately, this second assumption was also wrong.  The world is bleeding beauty from every seam. Stunning, photogenic light is present at every minute of every day somewhere within walking distance from your feet.  It&#8217;s pouring out of every nook and cranny and just waiting for someone to trip the shutter. In fact, I would argue, infinitely more astonishingly beautiful moments happen everyday away from a camera than do in front of one. So it wasn&#8217;t that I hadn&#8217;t seen great light, it was, as we shall see, that I didn&#8217;t yet understand the technical and emotional currency of images.</p>
<p class="third">Interestingly, discovering and accepting this fact has led me to better undemanding the disconnect between the way the worldand the way photographs look, between the primary and secondary visual experience.  I discovered that all photographs are indeed lies: <em>they are lies that we use to tell a truth</em>.</p>
<p class="third">So, what did I do that helped me grow as a photographer, what made the difference?</p>
<p class="third">A few years ago, I got serious about photography in a way that I hadn&#8217;t been before. A couple of friends were also big into photography and I was hanging out with them a lot. In that time I began to remember how much I loved it. I remembered how much I missed using a camera and I picked mine up again for what felt like the first time.  I had long known all the basics of exposure,</p>
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<p class="third">Essentially, four things happened:</p>
<p class="third"><strong>1) I became fascinated by available light and pre-visualization.</strong></p>
<p class="third"><strong>2) I learned how to post-process.</strong></p>
<p class="third"><strong>3) I began the age-old process of emulate, innovate, repeat.</strong></p>
<p class="third"><strong>4) I designed and completed personal projects.</strong></p>
<p class="third">Often, as photographers, the solution we seek is a new tool. Better camera body, faster/sharper/wider/longer lens, etc.  It is true that some exposures are out of the range of some photographer&#8217;s gear &#8211; either they can&#8217;t get a wide enough field of view or can&#8217;t reach long enough with their longest telephoto, or perhaps the highest ISO just can&#8217;t quite render the night sky &#8211; good gear opens new horizons of possibility, but requires the photographer know how to reach those limits. Therefore, in the following discussion I am (as before) going to punt for another day on the topic of gear and when and where and how better gear can make better photos.  Yes, it is true that good gear enables photographers to turn vision into great photos.  No, it is not a sin to want or to buy awesome gear &#8211; even if you aren’t “ready” for it.  Buying a great camera or lens or tripod isn’t going to make you a worse photographer any more than it will make you a better one. Ultimately though, better gear is a rounding error on vision. That is to say that a lesser vision with a greater camera will always be trumped by a lesser kit used with greater vision (but I’ve already covered this). Moreover, the way to get better is completely independent of gear!</p>
<p class="third">So then, let&#8217;s tackle the four parts of getting better &#8230;</p>
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<p class="caption"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/4454136057/" title="It is better to be good than to be original. by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm5.staticflickr.com/4029/4454136057_4f330f1a23_b.jpg" width="1024" height="579" alt="It is better to be good than to be original."></a><em>It is better to be good than to be original, Grand Tetons National Park, Wyoming, Nikon D700, panorama</em></p>
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<p class="thirdFL">And by &#8220;available&#8221; I mean whatever it is that happens to be there when you go shooting.  A photographer is only on this Earth for so many days, and the sun sets and rises but once a day &#8211; you can do the math on how many &#8220;golden hours&#8221; you will get.  It isn&#8217;t many. Far less when you consider how often life, love, and hangovers get in the way. I will leave it for another day to discuss all the ins and outs, ups and downs of different daylight hours for quality and quantity of light except to say that the day is bookended with great light and, generally speaking, filled with poor (outdoor) light.</p>
<p class="third">When I picked up the camera again a few years ago it was with the intention of seeing more of these sunrises and sunsets (another example of the meditative/process element of photography is that primary visual experience was the goal here).  On the way to those golden hours, I discovered that they were beautiful, but what I REALLY loved were the &#8220;blue hours&#8221; before and after sunrise and sunset, respectively.  I learned to love twilight partly because I was living in Chicago at the time and, if you don&#8217;t already know, Chicago offers only so many</p>
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<p class="third">clear, sunny days a year. Yet blue hour comes without fail on the clearest and cloudiest of days. When the light outside was gone or too bright (noon), I learned that I could head indoors and find pockets of great light.  I learned this on the campus of The University of Chicago, but almost any place would do &#8211; the world (and Chicago in particular) is filled with great architecture begging to be photographed.</p>
<p class="third">Now, here comes the hard/sleepy part. I can tell you blue hour is a very special time of day, when the night world of the 10 feet in front of your nose begins to grow and expand until the whole Earth reveals itself once more. I can tell you there is a stunning moment, 15 minutes before sunrise, when all manner of water fowl awake and greet the dawn; or I could tell you that, as a deep, blue twilight steals in over the Earth, another day&#8217;s restless energy spent, bats pour silently from every aperture into the cool blue atmosphere to revel in the night. I can tell you these things, but you want get any better at photography until you refuse to take my word for it and head out into the gloaming, into the 4:30-AM of a Saturday morning and see for yourself.</p>
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<p class="third">Similarly, I can tell you that old, gloomy buildings lit by tungsten bulbs in the dead of night are quiet, stern places to bring a camera and a cup of coffee, but the only way to get better at this thing is to get into those buildings and do your best to distill the mood (notice the language here isn&#8217;t to &#8220;take photographs&#8221; but to document your emotional response to a place &#8211; again &#8230; you guessed it: a topic for another day!).</p>
<p class="third">My advice is to find a starting point and begin pulling at that thread until the world of beautiful light unravels before you. I started looking for sunrises because I loved the pale beauty of sunrises in other peoples’ photos. I became fascinated with finding a bit of that beautiful light in my images (more on emulation below). I would recommend photographers living in or near a great city look for that last few minutes of blue hour after sunset or the first few before sunrise, when the city is aglow and orange and the night is violet shroud, wrapped tightly around stone buildings.</p>
<p class="third">Look for light that makes your heart quicken.  Make images of that light.  Repeat.</p>
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<p class="third">Along the way you will discover new and untapped sources of beautiful, available light.  Research (via Flickr, 500px, etc) how it is that photographers you admire treat that light, how they photograph it. I have, since moving to California, fallen in love with the grays and blues of the overcast seascapes. Many a photographer would wait for a clear day to hit the seashore, but not I. I am captivated by the mood of the sea and sky when wreathed in gloomy hues.</p>
<p class="third">Here&#8217;s the rub: I never would have taken the seascapes on this page two or three years ago. These images were taken in late afternoon, completely overcast light, but the light was there, so I shot it.</p>
<p class="third">So far I haven’t said a word about the second part of step 1 &#8211; previsualization.  The truth is that it is impossible to pre-visualize a photograph without considering/deciding/hoping for a particular kind of light.  Light determines everything &#8211; composition, exposure, mood, etc.</p>
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<p class="third">The process of pre-visualization is a topic that has been written about continually by photographers.  Starting out in photography, I was completely mystified and a bit put off by the idea that you would have a pre-conceived notion of what it is you wanted to photograph before you went out.  I thought, if you know what you want to shoot and how you want it to look, what’s the fun in going and doing it?</p>
<p class="third">Now I feel very differently: pre-visualizing is essential to creating a great image.  I think part of the confusion surrounding pre-visualization is quite simple. If you are like me, you assumed, as I just said, that pre-visualization is a straightforward pre-conception of an image made way beforehand.  It’s not.  To me, pre-visualizing is a process of conceiving of an idea for an image ahead of time and away from the distractions of the shoot and then cramming that vision into the lighting and scenic constraints of the shoot.  I will offer you these two images as examples.</p>
<p class="third">There was to be a full lunar eclipse just before dawn as the moon set over the Golden Gate </p>
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<p class="third">As another example, I headed early one morning with a friend to Baker Beach.  We wanted to get the Golden Gate reflected in the wet morning sands.  My pre-visualization went as follows: vertical photograph, distant pylons, rocks and beach below and mirror-like reflection of the pylons inverted on the sand.  The tide was a bit high, all but eliminating the possibility of reflections.  Instead of a reflection, I saw this bit of driftwood getting pushed to and fro in the surf.  It had a shape and position reminiscent of the bridge.  I set up and waited and waited and waited for a long, flat wave to crest the strand and end just right at the piece of wood.</p>
<p class="third">Therefore, pre-visualizing an image is forming an “idea” that is the centerpiece of the image.  It starts beforehand but isn’t over until the instant you click the shutter.  It can be, but almost never is, coming up with an exact idea of the finished product.  In fact, I would go so far as to say that finishing the image in your mind will lead to disappointment and <a href="http://thegoldensieve.com/why-photograph/">Collectorism</a>.  Instead, good pre-visualization blends the meditative vision with spontaneous, reactionary creativity.  As a bit of practical advice, before you set up the camera to take a photograph next, just pause and ask yourself: What <em>exactly</em> is it that I want the audience to see here?  Then start composing.</p>
<p class="third">Falling in love with available light and visualization is part one in our recipe. Earlier, I told you that I hadn&#8217;t made many successful photographs before a few years ago &#8211; that I always felt the light was just out of reach for me. What I am here to argue is that I didn&#8217;t understand the visual and emotional currency of photography in order to convey that light to the viewer.</p>
<p class="third">It was Galen Rowell who said,</p>
<p class="thirdquote"><em>&#8220;If we limit our vision to the real world, we will forever be fighting on the minus side of things, working only to make our photographs equal to what we see out there, but no better.&#8221;</em></p>
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<p class="thirdquote"><em>&#8220;I began to realize that film sees the world differently than the human eye, and that sometimes those differences can make a photograph more powerful than what you actually observed.&#8221;</em></p>
<p class="third">Your photographs will never look just like the real world &#8211; but after all, why would you want them to? Moreover, how could they?  Your photos are two dimensional, digital readouts of a projected image &#8211; the only reason we can even interpret them in the first place is that our sight is predominantly a system of constantly updated two dimensional projections.</p>
<p class="third">Let go of the idea that your photographs should represent the real world perfectly, embrace the idea that your photographs should communicate the emotional state of a person, place or event to your audience. The world speaks to us in diverse ways &#8211; a beautiful sunset is composed of more than the light &#8211; there is the moment, the context, the texture and temperature of the air, that special someone&#8217;s hand in yours, and the sound of the trees and water &#8211; all these things form your primary experience.  If you are to convey that emotion to your viewer, you will need to know how to push and pull every pixel to maximum effect.</p>
<p class="third">The chandeliers are going to need to be &#8220;overexposed&#8221; in the image to convey their bright, warm glow.  The shadows on the stone are going to need to be strong to give the audience a sense of its age and texture.  You are going to need to drag the shutter a bit to capture some motion blur in the water and then you&#8217;re going to need to give the white balance a bump to convey the warm glow that permeated the scene.  This brings me to part two of our recipe, post processing.</p>
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<p class="caption"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6140774869/" title="One Tree Hill by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6186/6140774869_77b365af06_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="One Tree Hill"></a><em>One Tree Hill, East Hills, California, Nikon D700, 14mm, f/4.0, ISO 1000, 30 sec</em></p>
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<p class="thirdFL">Purity in a photograph is a myth. No photograph is untouched and pristine. No photograph wears a white dress to a wedding. Even without digital or darkroom manipulations, all photographs are subject to the imaging medium&#8217;s and camera&#8217;s tone curve, not to mention the exclusionary vision if its author.</p>
<p class="third">Those message boards on photo.net I mentioned earlier, they all eventually devolved into flame wars, but at that time in photograph circles the fulfillment of Godwin&#8217;s Law was to accuse someone of &#8220;Photoshopping&#8221; his or her image.</p>
<p class="third">Drop the PS word and the comment thread would swell to a mile long. Tempers flared.  Mothers would be insulted.</p>
<p class="third">We&#8217;ve come a relatively long way since then. The idea that a serious photographer wouldn&#8217;t put his images through a Photoshop, Lightroom, Aperture, DxO or Bibble before publishing is at least now laughable, but back then all this discussion and vehemence gave the impression that the real photographers, would never, ever post process.</p>
<p class="third">Combine this impression with the missives of the myriad misinformed photography pundits of the day (I admit that once, in college, I was under the impression that Ken Rockwell knew his ass from a hole in the ground)</p>
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<p class="third">I suppose it is possible for me to give a pass to some of the early outspoken critics of the use of digital processing tools on the basis that, at the time, film was the serious photographic tool and film wasn&#8217;t by necessity bound for a computer for viewing, editing and distribution.   Yet, at the heart of the rejection of Photoshop was a double standard: darkroom technique (dodging and burning, pushing and pulling and variable contrast papers) was long accepted amongst photographers, as was the development of hyper saturated film colors by Kodak and Fuji. Somewhere between these innovations (some of which predate the microprocessor and others the 20th century, mind you) and how virtually every competent photographer now functions, a line had been drawn. To cross that line, for me, was an exceedingly important step.</p>
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<p class="third">One of the principle frustrations of my early efforts in photography was the treatment of shadows too dark and highlights too bright for the film/sensor. As it turns out, all photographers face these same limits and some do well where others fail. Enter HDR photographic processing circa 2008. I was so excited and infatuated with the idea that I could render all light levels on a single photo!  I HDRed everything. I gave the HDR treatment to landscapes, cityscapes, interiors, exteriors, people, pets &#8230;. <em>EVERYTHING</em>.</p>
<p class="third">But, eventually, I started to see the gap between the great images of others and the dreck I was producing. I saw the artifacts of HDR more and more in my photographs, until, one day, that was all I could see. The original photograph had disappeared beneath the processing technique. I still loved (and love) a good bit of HDR, but I started</p>
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<p class="third">What HDR did for me was teach me to think about contrast and lighting in scene.  I had, by 2010 or so, a really good appreciation for the dynamic range of my camera’s sensor and for the contrast of a room/landscape.  Moreover, I began to realize that it was the contrast, saturation and color of HDR that really made them beautiful.  Clipped shadows and highlights were simply not that big of a deal.  Properly exposed, brilliant highlights lend a photograph an airy, shiny quality.  Deep, dark shadows give a frame weight.  I still use HDR and, more often, a program called Enfuse that blends exposures differently, but I’ve transitioned into finding the sweet spot between traditional “straight out of camera” images and heavily post-processed images.</p>
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<p class="third">Okay, so let’s get down to brass tacks.  There are two reasons I say post-processing has made me a better photographer.  First, it has allowed me to make images that are expressive, that stir other peoples’ emotional responses as well as my own.  Imagery is only successful when it resonates and I am here to tell you that the base tone curve coming out of your camera rarely resonates.  Why is this?  Well, to dance around another lengthy topic, I’ll simply say that camera sight and eye sight are very different.  Camera sight is engineered to be very precise and to fit a massive variety of imaging needs.  Our eyes are more flexible and, together with our emotions, process visual information dynamically.  It has been said many places that HDR photography recapitulates eye sight more closely.  Whereas it is true that HDR photographs are “tonemapped” by using a logarithmic tone curve (a few $5 words for what our eyes do), I think the artifacts generated by cramming that much information into the paltry space of an image file and computer monitor is enough to distract from the benefits.</p>
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<p class="third">What HDR does do, I will argue, is bring tons of texture and contrast to an image.  If you love HDR, please don’t stop shooting it because others make fun of it or because I said that you can move away from it safely.  One of the reasons I got better was because I did a lot of HDR and found its ins and outs and learned about light (see above &#8211; HDR was absolutely critical to my learning about available light).</p>
<p class="third">Now, I simply can’t take the time and effort in this article to go through all the wonders of post-processing and all of the programs and tips and tricks.  What I can do, however, is give you a flavor for what my favorite program, Adobe Lightroom, is capable of doing.  It should be noted here that I am shooting RAW.  Always shoot RAW.  Period.  Only a fraction of what I am going to talk about here is possible without shooting RAW so just do it and thank me later.</p>
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<p class="third">I showed this to a friend and a fellow photographer as a before and after series and he laughed and said, “Wow, I would have deleted that image &#8211; would not have known how to bring it to life.”  Remember, images lie to tell the truth.</p>
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<p class="third">This is a journey &#8211; you are going to evolve and change.  You may end up hating your early work.  Relax and keep moving.  Like I said earlier, success is figuring out what it is you can do to get better.</p>
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<h2>Emulate, innovate, repeat.</h2>
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<p class="thirdFL">No one is born a great photographer and no one learns how to compose images from a book or blog article.  Seeing is everything in photography and there is no better way to learn about a great photospot or framing idea than seeing the work of others.  I believe firmly in the method of emulate and then innovate.</p>
<p class="third">There are so many channels to view the work of other photographers nowadays.  Open one of those (500px is my recent favorite) prior to a shoot and see how others have treated the scenery.  This accomplishes two things.  First, it gives you the chance to see the lay of the land and pre-visualize.  Second, it gives you the opportunity to knock out that first, obvious, distracting shot.</p>
<p class="third">I blogged previously about the dangers of collectorism.  I want to share another anecdote related to the problems with collectorism and contrast that with the value in emulating and then innovating.  I was in Tahoe and I had just (after much scouting on Flickr) found the Bonsai Rocks on the Nevada side.  These are a few majestic boulders just out into the water of Tahoe that have stunted, knurled natural bonsai pines growing from their bald tops.</p>
<p class="third">The spot where these rocks are is unmarked and difficult to see from the road.  To get there, one has to park in a pull-out, hike back along the road and shimmy down a very steep bank.  When I finally made it I was surprised to see how many other photographers were already there (four in the 20 minutes before these photographs were taken)!  All of them were vying for a spot that afforded a view of the rocks dead on, the coast in the background and Tahoe on the right.</p>
<p class="third">So why fight for this one spot?  Well, it turns out that, like me, these photogs had found the rocks due to one or two extremely popular images on Flickr made by one or two of the most</p>
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<p class="third">famous area Flickr photographers &#8211; Patrick Smith or Jim Patterson or some other such person.  Images, especially really, really popular ones, have a life of their own and inspire others to make similar images.  Emulating the great work of others as a starting point, I am arguing, is a great way to learn how to photograph.  Emulating others as the end product is a very slow way to grow.  What I like to do is bang out the one or two popular vantage points right away and get to the real meat of finding a new vision.  Maybe I’m just not as big a fan of the aforementioned photographers as the others who shared that evening next to the Bonsai Rocks, but I just wasn’t satisfied trying to re-capitulate their vision of this spot.</p>
<p class="third">On this particular day, the sunset was obscured by a massive cloud-bank.  This meant no direct light from the setting sun and, you guessed it, disappointed photographers who were hoping for ruddy hues on the west side of these boulders.  They packed up before the last rays had finished filtering through the gathering storm.</p>
<p class="third">Now, I had just driven up and down 10 miles of the Tahoe coast repeatedly to find this spot, shimmied down a gravel and mud embankment and watched a couple of other enthusiasts blanket the area with off-camera flash.  I wasn’t about to head off until I’d seen the blue shroud of night and storm envelope the slumbering lake.  I wasn’t about to leave until I had distilled the mood of a gathering storm and gathering twilight in a simple frame. So I waited until the bats began to flit from the hollows in the rocks and until the cool of the night set in.  I had climbed around the banks a bit, trying to find a new vantage point and decided that the brooding tempest across the lake, caught in motion on a long-exposure, with the silhouette of the Bonsai Rocks in the foreground and the blood-red glow of the sunset behind would make for an iconic composition.</p>
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<p class="caption"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/5075847112/" title="The tempest by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm5.staticflickr.com/4009/5075847112_12417244ba_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The tempest"></a><em>The Tempest, Lake Tahoe, California, Nikon D700, 28mm, f/8.0, 246 sec</em></p>
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<p class="third">I really love the way the image turned out, but I will leave it to you to decide whether it lives up to the infinitely more popular vision found in nearly every Tahoe photographers’ portfolio by now.</p>
<p class="third">Emulate, then find room for improvement.  Normally I find myself deleting the one or two “obvious” images in favor of the more unique compositions I develop later.  After I had taken the long exposure above, I was left with almost no more available light and I decided then to return to the very popular spot to try my hand at something in the deep dark of blue hour.  I shot it a bit wider than is customary, but came away with the following frame (I think it is an 1 minute exposure).</p>
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<p class="caption"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6965697268/" title="Late twilight bonsai rocks by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8006/6965697268_2a3700f79b_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Late twilight bonsai rocks"></a><em>Late Twilight Bonsai Rocks, Lake Tahoe, California, Nikon D700, 14mm, f/4.0, ISO 800, 62 sec</em></p>
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<p class="third">In these two images and in this story, you can begin to see my previous points working.  I was there because I was fascinated by available light, I worked to visualize how the image would come out within the constraints of the scene and then I post-processed to recapitulate the lighting and mood of the environment.</p>
<p class="third">Again, this process of imitating/emulating the work of others you admire is a great way to dip your toes into the</p>
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<p class="third">deep compositional waters.  It is a wonderful crutch to get you into motion.  But where real improvement comes is in identifying flaws in those compositions, in identifying areas that are even more interesting from which to shoot.</p>
<p class="third">As you do more and more of this the payoff will be greater and greater.</p>
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<p class="caption"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/4793277377/" title="Much Loved. by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm5.staticflickr.com/4135/4793277377_93154e6c43_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Much Loved."></a><em>Much Loved, The University of Chicago, Nikon D700, 14mm, f/9.0</em></p>
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<p class="thirdFL">A discussion of the path to better photographer wouldn’t be complete without briefly touching on personal projects.  For a purely amateur photographer, everything is a personal project, of course.  What I am referring to here isn’t a loosely defined personal project, but a deeply focused series of images.</p>
<p class="third">The steps above are a great way to see solid gains in your photography, but by providing yourself with goals, laser-like focus, and a working within a series is fast-track to success.
<p class="third">I consider myself has having started and partially completed at least <a href="http://thegoldensieve.com/the-city-gray/">one personal project</a> that fits the bill.  I attended the University of Chicago for some ten years in earning two degrees (I know &#8211; seriously long time).  At the end of that decade, I wanted to make a record of the architecture with which I had fallen in love.  I set out every now and then, when I had a spare moment at the end of the day, to make a document of these Gothic, serene spaces.  What I came away with was an appreciation for making great architectural images and a name for myself in the niche of University of Chicago images. I say partially completed because I just can’t stay away &#8211; I know I’m headed back in a month to add to the project. Personal projects </p>
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<p class="third">like this one not only focus your energy in ways that the random image here and there can&#8217;t, they also benefit from the love you have of your subject.  Remember, &#8220;emptiness of heart&#8221;? Well, this is the opposite &#8211; make images of things that fill your heart to bursting and the photographs will show that love.</p>
<p class="third">I received an absolutely humbling response to these images, which still generate as much or more interest than the rest of my work combined.  You see, it’s the body of work to which people respond, not necessarily the odd image here and there.  Give people something pretty to see and then give them a whole lot more of it and you’ll hold their attention and learn something about yourself in the process.  Photographs do not exist in a vacuum, they feed off one another.  A single, perfect photographic expression is as much of a myth as a pure, unaltered image.</p>
<p class="third">Finally, the value of focused, cohesive projects is that they give you a foothold into a niche.  For those who want their photography to have a broader audience or for those who want to dip their toes into the waters of professional photography &#8211; find a niche at which you can absolutely excel and then fill that niche.</div>
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<p class="caption"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/3348307659/" title="The City Gray that ne'er shall die. by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3427/3348307659_b181e42e63_b.jpg" width="1024" height="707" alt="The City Gray that ne'er shall die."></a><em>The City Gray that Ne&#8217;er Shall Die, The University of Chicago, Nikon D700, 17mm fisheye, f/8.0</em></p>
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<p class="thirdFL">So that’s it. In a ridiculously rambling 6,000 some words.  I don’t know if this information is of any value to those of you out there who, like me some years ago, were frustrated at the lack of straight answers to the question, “what can I do to get better.”  I hope it helps just one of you break through whatever block you might be experiencing and improve your photography and your interaction with the photographic world.</p>
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<p class="third">1. I had long ago learned the basic relationships between exposure, ISO, and aperture.  This article isn&#8217;t about how to physically control the camera, but once that is known, how to progress to making more effective imagery.</p>
<p class="third">2. With apologies to Ken Rockwell.  I&#8217;m sure he&#8217;s a very nice person and there are probably some who find his pages interesting, but with every ridiculous claim (like how JPEG is better than RAW and film is better than digital) I suspect him more and more of simply being a troll, spouting or willing to spout ridiculous BS as link bait.</p>
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<p class="FL">From the asphalt arteries of the San Francisco Peninsula, to the very edge of America, a narrow ribbon of road runs.  Over the coast range and through redwood groves we ride the hairpin turns of a shoulderless, muddy path to find the salt-crusted and sea-battered granite boundary of the country.  We ride with baby in tow, bringing him to open his infant eyes for the first time upon that rolling tempest we call the Pacific.  Melville&#8217;s Ishmael called gazing upon this ocean the answer to the long supplication of his youth; how wonderful it would be to live as a child within spitting distance of the waves.  So we came upon Pescadero (<em>the place to fish</em> in Spanish) to spend a few moments on its mussel-tiled rock garden of a beach to watch the waves.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7095445453/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7083/7095445453_83f6c6d4a2_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a></p>
<p class="col">I am captivated by the idea of the coasts as a visible boundary to the United States.  Northern and southern borders are marked by shabby fences and congested customs stations, one can pass from state to state with little more than a colorful road sign, yet here on the strand the whole edifice of a nation ends.  I say &#8220;ends&#8221; with special reference to the West coast.  This coast feels like a period on the end of the American sentence.  Hawai&#8217;i rides the waves some few thousand miles over the surf, but it is these few feet of sand and stone between Pacific Coast Highway 1 and the briny lip of the rising tide that most dramatically mark the end of the country for me.</p>
<p class="col">Make no mistake, on the Central California Coast (and just about every point north and south), our great country ends with a bang, not a whisper.  To crest the coast range and come into late afternoon sunlight bathing cows grazing in strawberry- and mustard-painted pastures, to see the tempest send massive breakers onto the outer shoals of Pescadero is an experience to which I always look forward.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7095433577/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5038/7095433577_93aff239d5_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7095435105/in/photostream/"><img src="http://thegoldensieve.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Vert_pesca.jpg" alt="" title="The Rolling Tempest" width="1024" height="760" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-672" /></a><img src="http://thegoldensieve.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Vert_pesca_sing.jpg" alt="" title="The Rolling Tempest of Pescadero" width="1024" height="1539" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-673" /></p>
<h2>Beautiful in all light.</h2>
<p class="FL">When first I moved here and began to photograph the coast, I headed out hoping for clear skies and sunsets.  I&#8217;ve come now to hope for thick marine layers moving on shore at low tide.  I&#8217;ve come to expect overcast skies and great heaving walls of brine.  Learning to make stunning images in what some might call &#8220;ordinary&#8221; light is a topic for a coming essay, but for now let us suffice it to say that the Pacific seems anything but to me.  Serene, amber, brilliant sunsets are not associative with the sea for me.  Instead I think of the Pacific as the Kraken disembodied.  Clawing, biting, gnawing it comes with tendrils, tearing at stone, gasping for the dry Earth.  Even at low tide it salivates in foaming breakers upon the land.  To create a photograph of an idillic ocean, rolling beneath a crimson sunset just wouldn&#8217;t be as fun.</p>
<p class="col">I climbed around outcroppings and scuttled over the stones, buried in the sand, to make a few images of the tide pools.  The surf has ground at these few stone shelves over the eons, removing the softer rock and leaving irregular domes of granite studding the beach behind.  In the brooding light, covered as they are by slick, black matts of seaweeds and anemone, they look like the cobbles of some submarine street revealed for a moment by the low tide.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6949364934/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5467/6949364934_af0e8cb3b1_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6949365770/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7120/6949365770_662658997b_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7095432067/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5119/7095432067_c785667ec3_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7095432819/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7063/7095432819_79757431d4_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7095431391/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7093/7095431391_cdeb9dc4cb_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a></p>
<p class="FL">Further north along the beach and there&#8217;s a break from the cliffs, where the large outcroppings that lie further into the surf protect the shore.  Here the rolling waves barely stir the sand.  I stood along this peaceful stretch for some time, letting the occasional surge soak me from the knees down, so as to get an image of  a harbor seal, enjoying a late-afternoon nap on his perch amongst the storm.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6949366778/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7124/6949366778_641debe9f6_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7095439909/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5443/7095439909_f22d41feec_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6949367528/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5112/6949367528_c945e5e39c_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6949368146/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5118/6949368146_7e111b834c_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7095440811/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5191/7095440811_8208c35715_b.jpg" width="1024" height="682" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a></p>
<p class="FL">North of that serene bit of beach, the gray, rocky shoulder blades of California push back out from the sand and into the sea.  A bit of scrambling affords some wonderful views of gulls and other foal scouring the landscape for food.  Occasionally, if one is still, he can observe the birds wrestle mussels from the rocks and climb into the sea-spray on sorties to dash them upon the razor-like shoreline, the sharp staccato of shellfish on the granite and the hiss of the listing waves upon the shore the only sounds to break the silence. The place to fish indeed.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/7095441683/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5446/7095441683_c260914553_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6949370770/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7247/6949370770_b40c3fae34_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6949371522/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5152/6949371522_c7913c9a54_b.jpg" width="1024" height="666" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6949372158/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7233/6949372158_fc1f84a057_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6949373004/" title="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7069/6949373004_647ffd8de4_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="The Rolling Tempest - Pescadero State Beach"></a></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[A torrent of images. We live in a world of exploding photographic documentation. Not only is it certain is that the number of photographs taken every year is growing, its growth rate is growing. Years ago, I remember reading that the average American is exposed to as many images in a day as his great-grandparents [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h1>A torrent of images.</h1>
<p class="FL">We live in a world of exploding photographic documentation.  Not only is it certain is that the number of photographs taken every year is growing, its growth rate is growing.  Years ago, I remember reading that the average American is exposed to as many images in a day as his great-grandparents were in a lifetime; and this was before the explosion of small digital cameras in smartphones.  In some ways, this is much adieu about nothing and should be obvious (as a for-instance weigh a modern computer or television screen, which refreshes somewhere on the 24-60 Hz range against the fact that, a few generations prior to our grandparents, the only images were painted or drawn), but in other ways it indicates we have undergone a sea-change in our visual experience. Think about it like this &#8211; if you spend your day in front of a computer only to go home to watch television: how much of your primary visual experience is spent focusing on another person’s imagery?  A quarter?  Half?  More?</p>
<p class="col">As a kid, I was at arms reach from a printed photograph, magazine, newspaper or book most of the day.  As an adult, in addition to those media, I have at least one device on me at all times that has access to an absolute ocean of images and video &#8211; updated instantly and continuously &#8211; from around the globe.  This is a golden age for photography &#8211; it is Gutenberg and moveable type for the punctuated, visceral language of imagery.  But where to find your bearings in an churning North Atlantic of imagery?  What possible worth can your photography have in an absolute sea of others’ work?</p>
<p class="col">Given that I am not paid to take the photographs that appear on this site, that often they are photographs of areas and things documented <em>every day</em> by other photographers, as an amateur photographer, what value can my pictures possibly have?</p>
<p class="col"><em>“Why bother?”</em> is a question I think relatively few enthusiasts ask themselves either because the answer seems self-evident (“I want to”) or unwelcome (“No need to”).  Yet, to ask this question isn&#8217;t just to wonder if you are wasting time, nor is it to neurosis over the impact you have on or the size of your audience.  I think that knowing what value your efforts have is essential to improving what is best about them, it is central to growing in photography and in life.   It is in this spirit that I often ask what it is that makes me photograph and what it is that I get in return for photographing.</p>
<p class="col">The answer to this eternal question of <em>”Why bother?”</em>, for me, is two-fold.  The value is in the product and in the process.  Allow me to explain.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?w=24894289@N08&amp;q=sutro%20highlands"><img src="http://thegoldensieve.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Sutro-highlands.jpg" alt="" title="Sutro Highlands" width="1024" height="1037" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-633" /></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/5972796814/" title="Where the sidewalk ends, the Sutro Baths by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6021/5972796814_c32f516664_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Where the sidewalk ends, the Sutro Baths"></a></p>
<h2>The Product.</h2>
<p class="FL">By product, of course, I mean the photographs made.  On the face of things, the value of the product should be obvious.  People love photographs.  Photographers love their own photographs (at least I have a seriously strong emotional connection to my own).  I publish my photographs online and that is typically where I view them.  I do so relatively often. Some images I have bothered to print on canvas and hang on the wall where they can serve as windows onto places I would love to visit once again.</p>
<p class="col">We keep photographs to document big moments in our lives from the cradle to the grave.  Be they printed on the wall, sent through email or carefully placed into books or albums, the better a photographer you become, the better a documentarian for your own life you will be.  We demand the talents of a great photographer too seldom in our lives, I think.  Births, weddings, the occasional portrait sessions and a few other rites of passage get the careful treatment of someone with some real skill, but most moments, even great ones, go past without a keepsake.  Part of why I photograph is for the product on the walls and the few frames here and there to serve as placeholders for happy memories.  After all, it’s the thesis behind this blog that great photographs are simply keys we use to unlock deep wells of memory and emotion.</p>
<p class="col">It should be mentioned here with special emphasis that the emotional connection that others make with my photographic product is as important to me as the reaction I have.  Hearing that my picture brings a smile to another person’s face, or that it reminds them of a time way back when they were at the same place is an extremely rewarding experience &#8211; it’s what keeps me publishing things online.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/5972229589/" title="Sunset over the Sutro Bath ruins by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6028/5972229589_6d2ee9330d_b.jpg" width="1024" height="677" alt="Sunset over the Sutro Bath ruins"></a></p>
<h3>The Dark Side of the Product: Collectorism</h3>
<p class="FL">No discussion of the Why of photography would be complete without a mention of the Why Not.  On the product side of things, there is a strongly negative motive many amateurs follow that I call collectorism.  This is a tendency to desire, to covet the product above all else.  “Nevermind what the world is really like, I want a photograph of the Grand Canyon at sunset with a big thundercell right over the North Rim.”  You see it everywhere, and it isn’t limited just to amateurs like myself.  I know about and try to avoid collectorism because I, like most beginning photographers, was once firmly in its grips.</p>
<p class="col">I once ran a blog that published a daily photograph.  Along with two other photographers, I put an image up for nearly two years straight.  Every.  Day.  This was crushing my photography because everything became a numbers game.  I needed seven images a week and got out about every other week to do some serious shooting.  I started to think about what images would be popular, when and where I could get them.  When the light wouldn’t cooperate, I was very frustrated.</p>
<p><img src="http://thegoldensieve.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" title="Bridalveil" width="1024" height="266" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-630" /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/5837948317/" title="A new dawn by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5280/5837948317_2c1b0f6bd2_b.jpg" width="1024" height="734" alt="A new dawn"></a></p>
<p class="col">While the motivation to produce can be a good thing, as an example of the dangers of collectorism I’ll relate the following anecdote.  The photograph above of a spring sunrise creeping around the massive, granite shoulder of El Capitan is one of my favorite products.  It’s on my wall as my prized print &#8211; 40 by 60 inches on canvas, it was a joy to post-process and the act of photographing it was wonderful (see more on the process below).  I had spent the pre-dawn on the valley floor, finding a spot along the Merced still wreathed in fog, shooting the moon over cathedral ramparts of the southern wall.  I decided to make a run south to catch the sun from Tunnel View.</p>
<p class="col">Huge drops of dew hung on every pine needle, catching the sun beams that were racing across the face of the valley like lamplight cast around an opening door and onto a dark and waiting floor.  Birds, sensing the foment of the morning was underway, circled in the thermals, silhoutted against a surging bridalveil.  I was grinning from ear to ear, knowing the photograph would be great.  Then I overheard one photographer speaking to another.  The two didn’t know one another, the older was earlier on the learning curve than the younger who was holding court.</p>
<p class="col">The older said, <em>“This is beautiful, I’m glad I came.”</em></p>
<p class="col">To which the younger replied, <em>“It’s okay, but I really prefer clouds in the sky for my photos.  I was here before and there were clouds.”</em></p>
<p class="col">I’ll spare you the rest of the conversation but to say that no repentance for this blatant act of Collecterism came from the younger.  He was there to make a photograph, not of the morning as it stood, not of what he could find, but a photograph as though it were a line item on a list:</p>
<p class="col">Yosemite from Tunnel View.  Swollen Bridalveil, gorgeous light, perfect moment with birds and the glory of a Sierra morning.  And clouds in the sky.  Must be clouds.</p>
<p class="col">Of course he was disappointed when the world didn’t line up all the elements he hoped to collect.  One wonders what else was on the list of demands.  A thunderstorm?  A rainbow?  A tornado?  Unicorns?!  I will also stake the claim that his product (if he even took a photograph) suffered for it.</p>
<p class="col">So, even though the world has hundreds of millions of photographs of the Grand Canyon, of Yosemite, of New York City, we haven&#8217;t yet seen your vision (and if you are like me, you probably can&#8217;t sit still until it has).  Photograph your world and generate a beautiful product and avoid becoming the collector.  Strive to make the best product you know how, every time.  The personal value of photographs to the photographer isn&#8217;t the only reason that the act of photography is so important. The second and, I will argue, more important reason to photograph is the effect that simple act of tripping the shutter has on the photographers worldview.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/4990987593/" title="We are killers by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm5.staticflickr.com/4106/4990987593_80d0c32097_b.jpg" width="1024" height="870" alt="We are killers"></a></p>
<h4>The Process.</h4>
<p class="FL">Since I can remember, I have been fascinated by the photographic process.  There is something so satisfying and final in the capture of an image. As long as I live, I will not be able to shake the memory of my father&#8217;s Nikon F3, it&#8217;s battery grip and 28mm f/2.8 in my hands. There must have been hundreds of times I used that camera as a child, but what I remember best is traipsing around the beech forest behind a family friend&#8217;s house one late summer, trying to make a few images of late afternoon light cascading through the canopy.  The forest was in an arroyo behind the house and, the slope being covered by a thick and slippery blanket of leaves and fungus, one had to use a rope tied off to a massive maple trunk to shimmy down the hill to the creekbed.  Somewhere in my excitement to return from my photographic sojourn, I lost a small part of the camera on the hill. I was devastated, it being a very valuable camera and fearing I&#8217;d never be allowed to use it again!</p>
<p class="col">And how I loved using a camera.  The snap of the shutter, the whir of the motor drive, the way the split prism drifted in and out of phase when I twisted the focus ring, and, most of all, the way using it could connect the dew-soaked moments in the woods with those spent in the basement looking at projected Ektachrome glowing forth in saturated blues and greens.  Slides were a brilliant window opened onto the past, through whose glass all light and shadow and time froze: our faces, the landscape tattooed in garish color upon the silver of the screen.</p>
<p class="col">And then there was the slide-show smell and the slide-show sound. Months after a vacation, the little boxes of processed film sorted by Mom and Dad into round carousels that clacked and rattled in their cardboard sarcophagi, the screen would come from the closet, a thin tube that emitted a screeching report upon unfolding.  There we sat in the basement of my boyhood home, perfumed as it was with the ozone of the blazing projector bulb and the sickly sweet of the hot celluloid.  Clickity-clack and a fresh image reeled into place, blazing upon the screen the reds of geraniums, the gold of the beach and the cerulean of the sky.  The viscera of the family slide show, my friends, is something we have indeed lost.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?w=24894289@N08&amp;q=andromeda%20sequoia"><img src="http://thegoldensieve.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Andromeda-above-the-big-trees.jpg" alt="" title="Andromeda and Sequoia" width="1024" height="465" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-639" /></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6648548769/" title="Andromeda and the Milky Way above the Oregon Tree (Grant Grove Kings Canyon National Park) by kern.justin, on Flickr"></p>
<p class="col">In its place we now have the photoblog and gallery website, the social media photo sharing of Instagram, Flickr, 500px, Facebook, Google+, Smugmug, Zenfolio; we now have the smartphone, iPad, laptop and HDTV in place of those screeching silver screens and blinding projector lamps.  What we have lost in secondary experience we have replaced with a torrent of new opportunities for sharing and viewing photographs.</p>
<p class="col">What hasn&#8217;t changed for me is the moments with the camera in my hands.  The body and lenses change faster than ever before, but for all that, when I have a camera in hand, I am still that little boy tripping over himself in the beech forest to make an image.  The camera is an extension of my curiosity about the natural world, my aspirations to document it, and my hopes that a photograph can live up to being as beautiful as I see the world to be.</p>
<p class="col">If you are like me, the camera is a means and an end &#8211; it is a crutch used to travel and explore and live and yet it is also a reason to do those things in the first place.</p>
<p class="col">If you&#8217;re like me, you photograph because the process feels a bit like breathing: you can go without for a short while, but every day without makes you itch all the more.</p>
<p class="col">The act of photography, for me, is natural.  It goes without saying that I should wake up at 4 AM and drive 50 miles north to some windswept beach and wait for the sunrise to take a few photographs.  A good friend once came with me to a beach in Big Sur early one October morn.  Cold and tired, I think at some point she must have wondered what the point was, because sometime halfway through blue hour she stopped and said, “Now I get it, this is like meditating, it’s so relaxing!”</p>
<p class="col">The process of making photographs from start to finish, from shutter to blog is a meditative, relaxing and rewarding experience.  I have gone (and will go again, undoubtedly) to great lengths, hiking, climbing with the expectation to make an image and have come away empty-handed.  The joy of getting my feet moving, of putting the tripod somewhere interesting is rewarding even when it means that I come away without a product.  If I had to give my younger self a single lesson it would be to focus on the process and not to worry about the product.  The product takes care of itself if the process is a labor of love.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?w=24894289@N08&amp;q=grand%20canyon"><img src="http://thegoldensieve.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/Grandcanyon.jpg" alt="" title="The Grand Canyon" width="1024" height="451" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-642" /></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/5731500141/" title="Two lights through the darkness by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.staticflickr.com/2601/5731500141_15734a23bf_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Two lights through the darkness"></a></p>
<h4>The Dark Side of the Process: Gear.</h4>
<p class="FL">Now, I should say a word or two about gear.  I said I am still fervently in love with the moments where I have the camera in my hands, but this isn&#8217;t just gadget lust.  A great tool is a pleasure to use, and the cameras I am lucky enough to use are really excellent &#8211; never the most expensive, never the biggest, but always up to the task at hand.</p>
<p class="col">Too much energy  Waaaaay too much energy amongst hobbiest photographers is focused on gear, typically on pro gear.  The professional camera bodies are most often the object of the greatest gear lust because they are beautiful and powerful and very expensive and, I suspect, tangled up amongst amateurs with some idealized notion of what life would be like as a professional photographer.  There will be other chances to write about equipment and what the most important considerations are in the area of camera purchases, but for now let&#8217;s suffice it to say that your feet and your brain are your most important photographic tools.  Offer me a chance to tour the world with a sketchbook and a pencil or sit at home in front of the computer with $100,000 in gear on the shelf and I bet you can guess which one I would choose.  The process is enhanced by good equipment only to the extent that a lesser camera would present a barrier to making one image or another.</p>
<p class="col">These last two points have been hammered home again and again by more accomplished photographers than myself, but they bear repeating.  The world has too many images of lens charts and brick walls &#8211; as a group, we should spend more time thinking about and making photographs and less time on message boards and spec charts.</p>
<p class="col">Making a photograph demands the photographer be an observer, participant and documentarian simultaneously. It changes forever how he or she sees their environment. Photography forces me to think constantly and critically about the world and my place in it. It causes me to consider my environmental impact and to support groups that protect the things I love to photograph.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6212955971/" title="Of Obstacles, Portals and Waves by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6214/6212955971_ba816b0fef_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Of Obstacles, Portals and Waves"></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/?w=24894289@N08&amp;q=the%20pacific"><img src="http://thegoldensieve.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/The-pacific.jpg" alt="" title="The Pacific" width="1024" height="444" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-644" /></a></p>
<p class="col">Despite the effort of climbing the hill on that southern Michigan summer day, despite the missing rewind lever from atop Dad&#8217;s F3, and despite the gorgeous light, I surely came away from that creekbed without the beautiful images I had imagined making.  Instead, I emerged from that clover-carpeted and sandy grove with a love for the process of trying to make a successful image and a starting point on a life-long path toward learning how to get better.  I would not, even now, trade a library of great images for that process.</p>
<h4>In conclusion</h4>
<p class="FL">As avid, amateur photographers, we should all ask ourselves the question <em>Why?</em> and, similarly, that we should be able to answer that question with a resounding <em>Because I love it!</em> Live deeply, breath with your eyes as well as your lungs and get out there into the wide, wonderful world and make a few special images.</p>
<p class="col">Why do you photograph?  I&#8217;d love to hear your thoughts in the comments section &#8230;</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[The clouds roll above and the sea below. Many thanks to all of you for your kind wishes regarding my big news! It&#8217;s funny, not much is different, yet everything seems changed. There is before, and there is now. Or perhaps that isn&#8217;t accurate. It&#8217;s more like, past experience is now viewed through the lens [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h1>The clouds roll above and the sea below.</h1>
<p class ="FL">Many thanks to all of you for your kind wishes regarding my <a href="http://thegoldensieve.com/oliver-wesley-kern/">big news</a>!  It&#8217;s funny, not much is different, yet everything seems changed.  There is before, and there is now.  Or perhaps that isn&#8217;t accurate.  It&#8217;s more like, past experience is now viewed through the lens of &#8220;I can&#8217;t wait to do this again with the kid.&#8221;  This post&#8217;s title comes from Thoreau (see below) and it is so true &#8211; and has so much to do with photography, too.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6913086554/" title="Pidgeon Point Succulents by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7101/6913086554_4cc73f165a_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Pidgeon Point Succulents"></a></p>
<p class="col">Pidgeon Point Succulents, May 2011.</p>
<h2>From Walden &#8230;</h2>
<p class="col">&#8220;We may imagine a time when, in the infancy of the human race, some enterprising mortal crept into a hollow in a rock for shelter. Every child begins the world again, to some extent, and loves to stay outdoors, even in wet and cold. It plays house, as well as horse, having an instinct for it. Who does not remember the interest with which, when young, he looked at shelving rocks, or any approach to a cave? It was the natural yearning of that portion, any portion of our most primitive ancestor which still survived in us. From the cave we have advanced to roofs of palm leaves, of bark and boughs, of linen woven and stretched, of grass and straw, of boards and shingles, of stones and tiles. At last, we know not what it is to live in the open air, and our lives are domestic in more senses than we think. <em>From the hearth the field is a great distance. It would be well, perhaps, if we were to spend more of our days and nights without any obstruction between us and the celestial bodies, if the poet did not speak so much from under a roof, or the saint dwell there so long.</em> Birds do not sing in caves, nor do doves cherish their innocence in dovecots.<br /></br>(Emphasis mine.)</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/justinwkern/6913081888/" title="Waves in the sky above Davenport by kern.justin, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7076/6913081888_f794fc9996_b.jpg" width="1024" height="681" alt="Waves in the sky above Davenport"></a></p>
<p class="col">Davenport, May 2011.</p>
<h3>From the hearth to the field more often.</h3>
<p class="FL">We should all be so lucky to have the eyes of a child, to see things for the first time, every time.  Maybe it would be a bewildering experience, but maybe it would also be a liberating one.  How often do we miss a great photograph or, more importantly, miss a great primary visual experience, because we&#8217;ve &#8220;been there, done that&#8221;?  I have a number of books sitting upon the shelf whose pages are filled with the photographs of Ansel Adams and Galen Rowell &#8211; two titans of photography who shied not from the aesthetic of the aesthetically pleasing.  Throughout those volumes, the message is clear: a simple photograph of an unremarkable scene in remarkable light is worth making.  It&#8217;s my hope that fatherhood helps me rediscover so many things I may have otherwise taken for granted.  It&#8217;s my intent to recover my footsteps all over California and America with the brood; to spend more time with nothing between us and what Thoreau called the celestial bodies.</p>
<p class="col">It would be an amazing gift to see with the eyes of a babe all those familiar corners of the world, but a greater gift would be to see it again with our own eyes (and camera!), as if for the first time.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[A happy announcement I&#8217;m a dad! My wife and I had a son, Oliver Wesley Kern, born 3/15/2012 at 4:11 AM. He&#8217;s the fulfillment of so much for us and the beginning of an amazing adventure. I have been focused on his and his mother&#8217;s care for the past few weeks, neglecting the blog for [...]]]></description>
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<p class="FL">I&#8217;m a dad!  My wife and I had a son, Oliver Wesley Kern, born 3/15/2012 at 4:11 AM.  He&#8217;s the fulfillment of so much for us and the beginning of an amazing adventure.  I have been focused on his and his mother&#8217;s care for the past few weeks, neglecting the blog for good reason.  More to come soon.  Best to you.</p>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2012 17:27:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Justin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[WordPress &#8220;pharma&#8221; hack I&#8217;ve spent the last week or so trying to overcome some very inappropriate and very obnoxious cloaked code that had been inserted into The Golden Sieve earlier this month. It only showed up when the site was viewed by a search engine (thanks to Barry for pointing it out to me). Thanks [...]]]></description>
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<p class="FL">I&#8217;ve spent the last week or so trying to overcome some very inappropriate and very obnoxious cloaked code that had been inserted into The Golden Sieve earlier this month.  It only showed up when the site was viewed by a search engine (thanks to <a href="http://www.freephotoresources.com/">Barry</a> for pointing it out to me).  Thanks to my hosting companies support and <a href="http://www.shutterrunner.com/">Matt</a>, I think I&#8217;ve got it licked.  Oh and if you&#8217;re ever looking to strengthen your passwords &#8211; try <a href="http://world.std.com/~reinhold/diceware.html">Diceware</a> (h/t Jimmy).  More soon.</p>
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