Autumn At Babcock State Park
When Mike and I first arrived, we shot the Grist Mill for quite a while from the rocks that you see in the foreground. We kept thinking that this didn't seem like the angle we had in mind and we couldn't figure out what was wrong. Finally, we both headed off down the road on the opposite side of the parking lot, looked back, and smiled. The reflection was amazing and the Mill suddenly pulled to the center of the frame. Ironically, it didn't seem that too many photographers made the trip down the road from the mill. Roughly 70 to 80 percent of everyone who was visiting took their shots from the other side, or worse, wandered out into the middle of our shots before heading back to their cars. I think I took at least three people out this shot. Thank God for Adobe Content Aware!
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Autumn At Babcock State Park
When Mike and I first arrived, we shot the Grist Mill for quite a while from the rocks that you see in the foreground. We kept thinking that this didn't seem like the angle we had in mind and we couldn't figure out what was wrong. Finally, we both headed off down the road on the opposite side of the parking lot, looked back, and smiled. The reflection was amazing and the Mill suddenly pulled to the center of the frame. Ironically, it didn't seem that too many photographers made the trip down the road from the mill. Roughly 70 to 80 percent of everyone who was visiting took their shots from the other side, or worse, wandered out into the middle of our shots before heading back to their cars. I think I took at least three people out this shot. Thank God for Adobe Content Aware!
William McIntosh Photography | 500px | Twitter