Our steps haven’t been completely clear for quite a while this winter. Even when they weren’t covered with fresh snow there were still the inevitable patches of ice or compacted snow. And the temperatures just haven’t risen high enough or the sun hasn’t beat down on the steps enough to clear them.
After a recent overnight snowfall it seemed that the steps were just peeking out of the snow, making a wonderful study in black and white. The mounds of shoveled snow on either side of the steps (remnants of previous snows) breaks up the white with a welcome curve, and the lone leaf was there for only a short time before a gust of wind swept it up and into the air, across the yard.
There’s something very simple and abstract to an image when you remove the surrounding landscape. Lines become more pronounced. Colors, or the lack of colors in some areas, takes on a different significance. This scene caught my eye when we were out boating. The golds and greens at the top of the image are the reflection of the far side of the lake as the late evening sun is illuminating it. Some of the water ripples pick up those colors too. The lines of the wake are interrupted by the lily pads which are now starting to appear throughout the lake; they contribute their own tension to the image. And the entire photo shifts from the warmth of the sun-lit trees to the cool blues and whites of the reflected sky. It’s truly an abstract image yet it pulls together all the things we cherish about summer in the North.
A perfect summer’s day found us wandering amongst lakes in central Minnesota, north of Mille Lacs. Blue sky, puffy clouds, a light breeze and a warm sun were all part of this epitome of summer. As we were out on the water my eye became focused on the reflection in the water. In one slow shutter-speed moment, the blue sky above was reflected in the surface. White clouds streaming by lent their movement, and the darker gray and dark blue of the water itself gave a wonderful abstract.
I looked out the window this morning and saw crystal-like snowflakes dancing in the sunlight. They sparkled and glistened as they drifted to the ground. It reminded me of this image from the past week. Our nights have been cold, and the other morning I went out to my car to go to work; insert key, start engine, and wait for the car to warm up. But as I sat in the driver’s seat I looked out the front windshield and “saw” the most beautiful sight. The morning’s frost had settled on the glass, and as the light of the day (and the street lamp) shined through the window it was all refracted through the crystals of frost. The trees became abstract and a beautiful mosaic was created with the light and the early morning colors of the sky.
One of the pluses to photographing in the snow is it allows you to see things in a much different way. My primary photographic influence is color – the hues, the saturations, the play of one color off another. But when the landscape is covered in snow I find my eyes “see” differently. The abstract becomes much more visual for me. I was especially caught by this scene. Here was a light post by the side of a street. The street had tire tracks in the snow creating the horizontal patterns. The light pole was the vertical cross-pattern to the tire tracks. But then there was this wonderful swirl and curve that was created by the blowing snow all around the base of the light post. All the visuals seemed to play off each other in what would normally be a rather nondescript scene.