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Another golden wave, but I used that name on another. This one is below a cliff with hoodoos, so I call it the Hoodoo Wave.
You won't believe how close this is to a popular spot on the Paria Plateau, but I've never seen a photograph of it before. Don't you think this could be a magnet for photographers? I'm sure it would look stunning in the first rays of morning sunlight, and there are multiple angles you could shoot in this area.
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This shot is from last weekend at Austinmer, for one reason or another I never got around to uploading it to flickr until now.
I had to traverse a rocky platform up to my knees in seawater to get around to see this perspective on a deep crack in the shelf. I managed to keep the tripod still enough as a wave pushed up through the gap and spilled over the edge and came gushing past me. luckily I managed to time my exposure just right to capture the motion of the water just as I now remember it in my mind.
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A detail from a larger acrylic picture painted on watercolour paper, 406 x 305mm/300g/m2/system 3 acrylic.
An incoming wave at Achnahaird Beach, Coigach.
Something of an experiment. I'd appreciate any helpful advice I can get.
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Evidence of flowing water in the bed of a usually dry gully after a spring cloudburst in the Redstone area of Lake Mead National Recreation Area, Nevada.
Rough sea at Reykjanesviti, south-west of the Reykjanes peninsula, Iceland.
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Taken at Montana de Oro State Park, south of Morro Bay. Winds were blowing fiercely, thus generating this high surf.
It felt great to be back on Blaauwberg beach again yesterday afternoon... the rough sand crunching between my toes... the waves rushing up the beach and over my feet... and the fresh salty aroma of the Atlantic ocean filling my nostrils and lungs.
Of course the nice light and clouds at sunset also helped to fuel my sense of well-being... it all made me feel so invigorated... and so happy to be living in Cape Town!
Life is good!
Nikon D800, Nikkor 14-24 mm at 16 mm, ISO of 100, aperture of f14, with a 1/4 second exposure.
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It's been a few days and my fingers still haven't fully recovered... When I embarked on this little day trip, I knew I wanted three shots: 1) decent wedge of the leading three locomotives, 2) Iowa City bridge, and 3) Moscow / Cedar River bridge.
So I went to Moscow, but I think I might have made like the Russian army and taken a wrong turn. It was sunny and clear an hour prior, and I arrived at the riverfront to find snow billowing around the small crowd amassing there and relentless waves of frigid wind cutting through all those layers of clothes. I'm not sure what happened, but a year or two ago I just lost all my cold resistance entirely. I just cannot handle it anymore. So, the 20-odd degree weather paired with wave after wave of piercing wind, and sudden snow - plus a half frozen river for good measure - really didn't quite feel too nice!
If nothing else, we all bonded over the shared cold. We were also all waiting there much longer than expected - I thought maybe five or ten minutes, as I wasn't all that far ahead, but it wound up being well over a half hour, maybe closer to 45 minutes. Turns out, the donation train had stopped back in Atalissa - a town I'd very nearly stopped at myself for a shot at the elevator there! But I skipped it as I didn't want to risk getting stuck behind chasers and missing the bridge.
We did not learn of the stop until most of that half hour had passed. At the same time, the snow and wind picked up, and nearly gave us full blizzard and white out conditions. You couldn't see past the third bridge span, and anything closer was plenty hard to see too! Just barely two minutes before UP5716 broke through the sticks. Too bad the wave of relief wasn't warm! I crouched down near the firepit and nearly froze my leg to the ground, hah!
Cranking the heat in the car never felt so good after this...