Exploring the wonders of creation through a 50mm lens...and other lenses too.

It’s not too uncommon for me to share a photo here on Weekly Fifty and, in the process, write (or talk) about how it was kind of unplanned serendipity but, having been accidentally in the right place at the right time, I was able to capture a compelling image nonetheless. That’s not the case here at all. Well, not for the most part anyway. I didn’t exactly plan this exact picture in the strictest sense, but I did have a strategy in mind that allowed me to get this shot. And it worked! All it took was a quick look at the weather forecast one day, a big of preparation the next day, and the result is what you see here.

Let’s take a step back though, so I can offer a fuller picture (har!) of what’s going on here and what led to it. This magnolia tree is just outside the building where I work at Oklahoma State University and, as I was walking past it on the way to my car after signing off for the day, I noticed it was covered in huge purple flowers that only show up this brilliantly for a couple days each year. I didn’t have my camera with me, but I immediately told myself to rectify that situation the next morning. An hour later my wife and I were talking about our days while doing a bit of post-dinner cleanup, and she mentioned that it was probably going to rain overnight. The combination of bright flowers, a few hours of rain, and early morning light is right near the top of my list of all-time favorite photography conditions, and it was looking like that is exactly how things would turn out the next day.

So as I got ready for work I made sure to pack my Nikon D750 and 105mm f/2.8 macro lens in my bag, and sure enough, as I walked past the same tree as I had the day before, I saw dozens of purple flower photo opportunities just waiting to be captured. I got out my camera, set to my go-to aperture of f/8 with Auto-ISO allowing a minimum shutter of 1/125, and carefully stepped around the tree until I saw the flower featured above. I positioned myself so that the flower was centered between the three streetlights in the background, and captured the photo you see here. I did have to crop just a bit in Lightroom, and also use AI Denoise to make the ISO 6400 original look more like an ISO 100 final, but the end result is, if I may say so, quite beautiful. I particularly appreciate the rich, glossy texture and the large water drops on the tree branch reflecting the brilliant early-morning sunlight. Everything just worked out so well in this photo, and I’m so glad I saw an opportunity the day before and decided to take advantage of it.

Look. We all know by now that titles aren’t my thing. I just couldn’t resist the opportunity to make a classic Star Wars reference with a bit of a flora twist.

I’m the first to admit, as I have done here on Weekly Fifty many times over the years, that I know almost nothing about plants. I know how to take pictures of them, but I don’t know what they are, how to take care of them, or almost anything else. Maybe I should try learning more about plants, flowers, trees, and more but I guess I’m just not all that interested. And I’m OK with that. What I do enjoy, though, is taking pictures of plants. Even if I’m not sure exactly what I’m photographing, I find that the act of taking these photographs is challenging, rewarding, satisfying, gratifying, and honestly, just plain fun.

That’s a bit of perhaps unnecessary lead-in to this post, but maybe a bit of context as well since I really don’t know what this thing actually is. What I do know is that it was sticking straight up from a rather large aloe plant, as it did last year as well, for just a few days before wilting, shriveling, and disappearing altogether while the rest of the plant just continued to hum along as if nothing had ever happened. Last time this pointed promontory poked up from the plant my wife thought it might eventually produce flowers, but…nothing. We thought the lack of any floral display might be due to the conditions of my wife’s office, particularly over breaks when the university is closed and the heat in most buildings is turned way down, so this year she brought it home in the hope that it would present the aloe with the conditions it needed to finally flower.

Which brings us to this week’s picture. I shot this one chilly Saturday morning just as the sun was coming up, right before the world started to come alive. I was the only one awake and I could hear the drip of the coffee pot coming from the kitchen, accented with the subtle crackling of two eggs in the frying pan, and thought it would be as good of a time as any to take a picture of this aloe stalk. I shot this with my Nikon D750 and 105mm macro lens, but I’m not sure I even needed the latter since this isn’t really an image that demands a close-up view as would be afforded by that type of gear. I scooted the plant around until it was a few feet from the window, and used a wide f/3 aperture to blur all of the streaks and spots on the glass. I also dialed in an exposure compensation of -1EV (I think, anyway. It might have been -1.5EV) to keep the sky from getting clipped, which worked really well. Of course that meant boosting the shadows in Lightroom, but that’s kind of trivial when shooting in RAW at low ISO on a full-frame camera.

I’m really happy with the result, especially the somewhat minor and inconsequential fact that I did not need to crop it at all. Not that cropping is bad (that’s what all those megapixels are for, after all) but it just feels kind of nice to nail the composition in camera. Kind of like a bonus. The early morning colors, the gradation from yellow to blue/green, the dark tips of each end of the center stalk, and the way the entire scene seems kind of otherworldly but in really just my back yard…it was a fun photo to take and I hope, for you, a fun one to look at :)

Over the last several years, one of my favorite photography locations I keep returning to time and time again is Theta Pond on the OSU Campus. I don’t really have location data on my photos, but if I did some kind of heat map I bet there would be a giant blob right in this section of the OSU campus where hundreds, perhaps thousands, of students (not to mention faculty, staff, and just members of the general public) walk past each day. It’s an outstanding place to get photos, but also take a brief respite from the daily rigors of working on a college campus.

The pond is surrounded by cypress and magnolia trees, some of which tower above the landscape but others, such as the one you see here, that are smaller, somewhat spindly, and produce beautiful purple flowers that are quite unlike almost any others I can recall seeing. As I walked past this tree I saw this flower bud that looked like it would have some picture potential, though I wasn’t quite sure exactly what to do with it. Should I try moving around so it would be backlit? What about taking a picture from above or below? What else should be in the frame? Lots of possibilities for sure, but I didn’t have all day and even if I did, I wasn’t about to spend more than a few minutes on this photo. I cared, but…not that much :)

I soon realized that if I included the fountain behind the flower it might give me a unique background that seemed a bit more interesting, and compelling, than brick walls or green grass that I was seeing when I positioned myself at other points around the flower. I dialed in an aperture of f/8 and took a few shots where that bright spot of blurry light was to the left of the flower–just as you see here. The more I looked at the results I was getting in my camera, the less I liked it. I thought the focus of the photo should be the flower, of course, and ended up shifting my point of view just a bit so that the bokeh ball was on the right side and the fountain, which is more of a white blur in the end result, was filling the spot vacated by the light. Ah, that’s more like it. I thought to myself as I fired off a couple shots and then went back to my office.

Except…when I got home from work and loaded the images into Lightroom, I found myself strangely drawn to the original composition that you see here. Everything about it was more pleasing, and more balanced, than the other version. The off-center flower looked much better with the spot of light to its left. The diagonal branch cutting vertically through the frame, combined with branches below and to the right, created a set of triangles that just kind of felt right.

And that’s probably my main takeaway here: taking a good photo isn’t always, or even often, about achieving mathematical, metaphysical, perfection. Sometimes you just have to go with your instinct and take a picture (or multiple picture, and then select one for your blog) that feels right. Even if you can’t exactly explain why you like it, liking it alone is reason enough.

I remember years ago, when I first got my old-school Nikon D200 and 50mm f/1.8 lens, taking a picture of the tiny yellow crocus flowers in our front yard and being hit with the realization that yes, I could, in fact, get cool photos with my camera. Such images weren’t out of reach, the purview of a small group of experts with thousands of dollars of camera gear. All I needed was some basic equipment and, most importantly, a bit of knowledge of how photography works: exposure, lighting, composition, and the like. Ever since then (I really mean it. We still live in the same house, and I think about those early photography lessons a lot.) I have found myself returning to those same kinds of settings to kind of revisit the scenarios I encountered over a decade ago. And so, that’s kind of what we have here: a crocus flower growing in the same spot as the ones I took photos of way back in…what was it. 2012 or 2013? Who knows :)

We (me, my wife, and our kids) first noticed the familiar crocus flowers poking up about two weeks before I took this photo, and for several days my reaction was one of pleasant familiarity–despite everything going on in the world, here were these same little yellow flowers showing up once again after a long, dry winter. I honestly didn’t think too much about taking a picture because I couldn’t quite shake the feeling of been there, done that. Why take yet a photo of the same yellow flowers when there are so many other things that I could capture instead?

The answer to that rhetorical question, the same answer that has come to me many times over the years and was so eloquently stated by GameInformer editor Brian Shea, is simple: Joy is reason enough. Why take my camera out to the same spot in our yard for a photo of the same flowers? Because it’s fun. It’s enjoyable. And that’s really all the reason I, or anyone else, really needs.

And so as my kids were getting ready for school, and the sun had just started shining on the horizon through a layer of wispy early-morning clouds, I decided I would grab my Nikon D750 and 105mm f/2.8 macro lens and go out to get a shot of the crocuses. I didn’t have too much time to work with since I also had to get going to work, so I just set my aperture to f/8 which, I have learned, is a pretty solid all-around choice when taking close-up shots like this. (Basically, if you’re not sure what aperture to use, just go with f/8 and don’t worry about it.) I composed the shot so as to keep the green arms sprouting from the base of the plant in the frame and angled myself with our house behind me and our neighbor’ yard across the street in the background.

That decision resulted in an unexpected surprise, and a fun addition to this familiar flower photo. The bright band of yellow going across the photo is not a field of additional crocuses, but instead the sun bathing our neighbor’s yard in early-morning light. I really didn’t expect that, but it’s one of those fun benefits of taking pictures in the early morning: the light just hits different, and makes for the kinds of photos you really can’t get any other time of the day.

I doubt this will be the last picture of a yellow front-yard crocus flower you will see here on Weekly Fifty. Indeed, I certainly hope it’s not! But though it might win point for originality, it does make me smile, and that’s good enough for me :)

This is kind of a companion piece to a photo I shared two weeks ago–that of a lone windmill set against a deep blue sky in the middle of a field of grass in central Kansas. In the earlier post I went on at length about my choice to zoom out to 70mm and show the windmill as a relatively small portion of the image, leaving the rest of the frame to be filled by the deep blue sky and rich gold field in the foreground. This shot has some obvious similarities, sure, but also plenty of notable differences that make it well worth its own entry here on Weekly Fifty.

Something took place before I shot this photo that has happened many times to me over the years, and will probably continue long into the future. When I saw this scene out the east side of my car as I was driving down Highway 77, I just…kept on going. I thought to myself “Hey, I bet that would be a cool photo!” But was it really worth the trouble of pulling over, getting out my camera, framing the shot, and everything else? Could I really spare the five minutes it would take, when I still had several hours left on my drive? Would I even get a good photo?

Yes, yes, and yes.

One lesson I keep learning (or perhaps not learning!) as I continue with Weekly Fifty is that the answer to questions like these isn’t always going to be yes, but it usually doesn’t hurt to at least try. A mile later I stopped my car, turned around, drove back to the windmill, and decided that whether I was able to get a good photo or not, it wouldn’t be so bad to to take a few minutes of my time to see what I could capture. I shot this at f/8, 1/1500 second, zoomed in all the way to 200mm which is a pretty big contrast from the windmill picture I shared a few weeks ago that showed far more sky and grass than structure. I took about two dozen shots with the windmill positioned in the center at various focal length but, almost as as afterthought, I figured I might as well take one where it was positioned off to the side. Surely it wouldn’t look all that great, but as long as I was there…why not give it a chance?

As my wife and I were looking through the results in Lightroom a few days later, she kept coming back to this one–a shot that I initially ignored, but rapidly came to appreciate the more we compared it to the rest. It has a fun sense of playfulness that I’m not able to capture, almost as though the windmill and the brick-and-mortar structure (cellar? Tornado shelter? Drainage ditch?) are in the midst of a conversation, with the tree listening and waiting for a chance to interject its own thoughts. Other small details such as the metal water trough and weathered fence posts round out the rural setting quite nicely, without being too on-the-nose. The cloudless sky add to the expansive feeling of the image, and all in all I’m very happy not just with this photo but with my decision to delay my trip just a bit in order to take advantage of a picture opportunity. I’m going to try to remember this more on future drives, which I know I have said other times but maybe this time it’ll finally stick :)