Since I can’t go to the mountains, I will bring the mountains to me.
I’m so easily distracted. I should be cleaning … but I was looking back at images from the Sierra Nevada … even as far back as 2003. Oh how young Dan and I look! I won’t post any of those here: I was using a camera that was less than stellar, and while it’s fun to look at younger me, it’s not fun to see the low quality images. (If you wonder, that first camera was some sort of Olympus and if it was more than 3 megapixels I’d be surprised.)
Moving forward, I finally progress to decent cameras. Not that that meant I would always get great images, but at least they wouldn’t be pixilated.
Rocks in the Clouds, 2.23.13
Yosemite Penstemon (III), 6.11.18
Yosemite Penstemon (I), 6.11.18
Tuolumne Meadow Lupine, 8.15.17
Someone I know and love gets to go to Yosemite this weekend. Someone else does not, so she is making herself feel worse by looking over photos from trips in the past. But so it goes. The life of a musician includes a lot of weekends where other people go off on trips and the musician stays home to work. It’s just the way the job works!
Tunnel View Ice (II), 12.31.15
Winter Trees (II), Yosemite, 12.31.15
Everyone wants to shoot the scene at Tunnel View. 😉
Tunnel View Ice (I), 12.31.15
… because I should be walking off all the food I’ve eaten and will eat but I’m being lazy in front of the computer instead, I will share another snowy shot.
Winter Trees, Yosemite, 12.31.15
Snow is white, yes?
Well, not really.
The blue photo of this branch up in Yosemite National Park is what the camera saw. I knew it was bluish, but I didn’t think it was that blue. Our eyes — or really our brain I suppose — cause us to see things differently than truth. (One can apply that to more than sight, as many of us have learned.)
Here, have some blue, as the camera saw the snow and branch:
Snow and a Branch, 12.31.16
There’s a scientific reason that snow is white. Light is scattered and bounces off the ice crystals in the snow. The reflected light includes all the colors, which, together, look white. While your red sweater absorbs all colors except red and reflects red back out for people to see and a yellow tennis ball absorbs all colors except yellow and reflects yellow back out for people to see, snow reflects all colors. And all the colors of light add up to white.
But snow can also look blue or purple or even pink depending on how the sunlight hits it and whether it is in shadow. Some artists try to avoid using pure white paint in their paintings entirely and instead think about what colors they actually see instead of what colors they expect to see. Mixing a little white with other colors might look more like the snow that they see.
What I thought I was seeing was a bit more like this … and still it isn’t truly white:
Snow and a Branch (white adjustment), 12.31.16
Sometimes, though, I give up. Did I really see it the way I’m remembering? After all, this was nearly a year ago! I can always just give up and make it black and white.
Snow and a Branch (B&W), 12.31.16