Sometimes, if the weather is nice, I head out to Dunorlan determined to take the most beautiful conventional shots I can, but on a cloudy day like today, I am just as likely to go freaky with a comedy camera or, as today, two.
The black and white shots today are with an infrared camera- this sees the light which is invisible to us and misses what we see. It works even better in harsh sunlight, but I thought it worth a try.
The psychedelic colour pictures are with a lens that I have modded myself- turning around one of the bits of glass at the back of the lens to stop it from focusing properly and to bring out its inner Monet. Although probably without his taste!
I’m not sure yet whether these have worked- I’ll probably look at them in horror in a few months, but for now, here they are.
Continuing my attempt to capture Spring in pictures, a few from Dunorlan:
Possibly a host, but arguable exactly how jocund…
After visiting Bedgebury in the mist a few weeks back, I was determined to get to my favourite, Dunorlan, in similar weather. When I got there two weeks ago, the mist was lighter, but there was also a partially iced over lake:
After cheekily pushing this blog away from home in my last post, I’m back in town in three of my favourite and possibly over-familar spots.
My challenge in today’s rush around as ever was to photograph them in new ways:
Dunorlan this morning:
The Rock House at Sunset:
The Rocks tonight:
Each summer, as I return back to Tunbridge Wells after a visit to some amazing place, I have to re-start my photography a bit. Often this starts in that most familiar of places-Dunorlan Park.
This summer, I have just been to the Norwegian Fjords (hint hint- you can check out the first part of my adventures in my other blog at this link)
How can Dunorlan compete with this?
Well for me a big part of what makes the park work for me photographically is about my own attitude. When I go to a worldwide location for the first time, I often tend to take my least risky or original shots as everything is new to me.
Back home, the opposite happens. When I go back yet again to Dunorlan, I have no choice but to try something new. It is why when I look over the past of this blog I see so many failed experiments, but also all of the pictures where I have moved my technique on. Most of what I have actually learned about photography has happened in this town.
The pictures that follow probably mix failed experiments with successes. they are all taken with my favourite old Russian lens, the Helios 44-2 which creates those lovely painterly blurred backgrounds. I have messed with it even more by putting it on a tilt shift adapter- a strange contraption which allows me to bend it from side to side on the camera so that it focuses on just a strip of what is in front of it- you can see the effect most clearly in the first picture below of the bench.
I’m not entirely sure whether it all works- I normally only decide these things after a few weeks when I look back at my shots, but I’m glad I tried.