First model shooting
This was naturally not the first time I had ever photographed a person. Nor was it the first time I had ever photographed a beautiful woman; I have hundreds of pictures of my wife. But this was the first time someone had posed for me who also wanted the best results from the pictures and was patient enough to sit still and look into the sun until I had the camera settings right. We tried various poses, backgrounds, lighting effects and moods. In a nutshell: If fun is worth anything in life, I've found my calling.
I love the pastel color combinations in the first photograph. The lighting also turned out lovely.
Out on the balcony we tried to take advantage of the back-lighting that the morning sun provided. A flash angled in her direction provided the catch-light in her eyes and the fill-light on her face.
A large soft-box would have provided a bigger catch-light in her eyes, making them look even more attractive. Otherwise, I don't see much to complain about here.
I must say that the movie-star look becomes her very nicely.
Stay tuned for future postings!
Friday, March 12, 2010
Several years ago I first noticed Martin Levac as he put on a white jacket over the white overalls he was wearing behind the drum kit, on which he was supporting the Canadian band, The Musical Box. He walked up to the microphone and sang "More Fool Me", the first song Phil Collins sang for Genesis (back in 1973). Martin had perfected all the mannerisms, the accent, the voice and the charm of his idol.
Now he is on tour with his own ensemble, after having played the Peter Gabriel-era Genesis music longer than Phil did (including 153 performances of the Lamb Lies Down on Broadway!).
This reminded me of the first time I saw Phil live with his own music. It was in the Phillipshalle in Düsseldorf on Thanksgiving Day, November 1982. I was there with Waldemar and Nancy. Half of the hall was curtained off because he hadn't sold more than about a thousand tickets. I believe he played everything he had ever recorded, introducing the various songs in his humorous way. Between songs he said, "Today is Thanksgiving Day in America. Are there any Americans in the audience?" Nancy and I yelled from our seats in the 15th row, "YEAH!" Then he - personally - wished us Happy Thanksgiving. We really felt special!
We had spent a lot of money on the tickets and train fare, so we couldn't really afford to take the train home. After the concert we went out into the parking lot and looked for a license plate with MS on it that might be heading our way. The closest we got was a car headed to Dortmund. We knocked on the window and a young couple grudgingly took us with them, dropping us three foreign midnight hitchhikers at the DO train station. From there we pooled all our coins together and bought tickets for the rest of the way home. Feeling high from the concert and quite certain that a conductor would not come by at 1 a.m., we sat ourselves quite comfortably in the first-class section.
Five minutes later, there he was, the conductor asking for our first-class tickets. Nancy and I did our best dumb American act when we realized he wanted to charge us for a first-class ride all the way from Düsseldorf! "Aberrrr wirrr zint errrrst in Dorrrtmoond zugestogen!" He looked a bit confused, told us to go back to the second-class section and went on his way.
When we got to Münster, Nancy was riding home on the back of Waldemar's bike (which was/is illegal, especially, I guess, at 2 a.m.) when a police car started chasing us. We took a short-cut between some buildings on the university campus and shook them off our trail! Quite an experience for one night!
Hang In Long Enough
I Missed Again
Against All Odds (Take a Look at Me Now)
Can't Stop Loving You
Something Happened on the Way to Heaven
One More Night
Saturday Night And Sunday Morning
Don't Lose My Number
Wear My Hat
Another Day in Paradise
In the Air Tonight
You Can't Hurry Love/Two Hearts
Dance Into the Light
And the encores:
A Groovy Kind of Love
You'll Be In My Heart
Take Me Home
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
One might think by looking at this picture that the flash at the top of the stairs lit the picture. But the process was much more complicated than that.
Accepting the challenge of starting with a dark room and creating a photograph (from Latin: light writing) from the darkness, I took a flashlight and literally painted light in streaks through the still life.
This was my first experiment with "light from dark" pictures - but not the last.
book by David DuChemin from Christian, I tried capturing some other motifs with the help of just a flashlight. The book was written for advanced amateurs who need to be reminded that a photograph is interesting if it is about something (rather than just of something). In other words, you should ask yourself, "What do I want to make a picture about?" rather than "What do I want to take a picture of?"
equipment. With the SonyUserForum's lens database (and others such as the Digital Photography Review), I constantly tried to get slightly better lenses (and cameras) over time for prices that seemed affordable. However, it wasn't until I laid out a good amount of money for an excellent lens (Tamron 2.8/70-200) that I felt I had met my match and had to stop blaming my "glass" for any weaknesses in my pictures. Besides, I had photographed Paris last year with a Sigma 18-200 and felt fine about the results!
But the searching (and wanting) was a process I had to go through. Now I'm concentrating on finding ideas and feelings to photograph, which is a much richer task.