Some days are just not good for photography. Today was one of those days.
It didn’t start out that way. The morning was cold and crisp with patches of blue sky peeking through the clouds. Though solstice has passed the sun isn’t rising here until well after 8:30 am, by 9 o’clock this morning the sun hung low above the Gastineau channel casting a warm orange glow over the water, the mountains and the cold ice crystal trees. For the first time in months I picked up my camera, dusted it off (literally) and went out side to take some photos.
I walked across the street and snapped this shot of the stairs that lead into Town. You can see Mt. Jumbo in the upper right hand corner of the frame. It’s only nine thirty in the morning and already the sun is about to duck behind the mountain.
I turned around and took these next two shots of my house and Mt. Juneau that rises up behind the street I live on. The sun was lighting up everything so nicely.
I was inspired. I went inside and gathered my gear. I put on some warm clothes, gulped my coffee and gobbled some Vension stew for breakfast then headed to the Mendenhall Glacier. Knowing that in just a few hours that warm winter sun would turn the cold blue ice a fiery orange.
Then the fog rolled in. Just as I arrived at the glacier the sun was struggling through the clouds, lighting up the glacier in a patch work of buttery light and blue shadows. I rushed to get my camera set up, but by the time I was ready the clouds had engulfed the glacier and the surrounding mountains.
I turned my attention to the forest and the streams that run through it, hoping with time the sky would open up. The scenery was beautiful to the eye, but the grey clouds and lack of light made every photograph dull. I searched for contrasty compositions and interesting shapes, these were the best I could do.
I decided to head back out to the lake and shoot some photos of the glacier in the clouds. The blues in the glacier become vibrant on cloudy days, I thought maybe I could get some dramatic shots in the fog.
I like the lines in this next photo. How the curve of the snow meeting the frozen lake matches the curve of the glacier flowing down the mountain.
I felt that I needed more contrast and foreground so I backed up and took these next two shots. I think it worked out well, the dark water and trees in the fore ground give the scene more depth but the lack of light and shadow doesn’t allow anything to pop.
This is one of the last photos I took. This ice berg is frozen into the middle of the lake in front of the glacier. I liked the way the angle of the blue ice matched the angle of the gully on the hill side behind the berg. The blue in the ice really glows against the monochromatic back ground. I waited there a while hoping a cloud would part and a ray of sun would lay some warm light and long shadows across this scene. But it didn’t happen.
Regardless I am thankful for the suns early morning appearance, even though it was short lived. It got me motivated and out of the house with my camera. That hasn’t happened for quite some time. It’s 3:30 pm now and the sky is already dark, the sun long gone. But it will be back, maybe not tomorrow. Now that my gear is warmed up I’ll be ready when light is right.