Given my recent venting of concerns and frustrations, I want to make sure everyone understands how much I love my "job." Honestly, photography is a job only in the sense that it's how I earn my living. In every other way, photography is just an extension of who I am. Even the opportunity to write about what I do satisfies a very important part of my creative nature.
Not only am I fortunate to make my living taking pictures, I'm also blessed to be able to spend quality time at some of the most beautiful places in the world. I make a point when I'm at these places (you should too) to pause long enough in non-photographer mode to simply appreciate what I'm seeing. In the last two months alone I've enjoyed Mt. Whitney, the ancient bristlecone pines, Mono Lake, Yosemite, Arches, Canyonlands, Monument Valley, and the Grand Canyon. Today I'm off to Big Sur, later this month I'll be in Rocky Mountain National Park, and next month it'll be Death Valley. That's entire lifetime of scenery for some people.
Not only that, when I'm not cavorting about photographing world-class scenery, I'm at home, which is a pretty nice place to be too. So when you hear me grumble about photographic frustrations, don't feel too sorry for me.
Just a few words about today's picture. In October I led a workshop group to Yosemite's mirror lake. On my way to the lake I detoured into the woods surrounding Tenaya Creek and ( long story short) fell in the creek, spraining my ankle. Fortunately the trail to the lake is a service road open to park employees and people with "handicapped" plates, and we had somebody in our group at the lake with a handicapped plate. I was also fortunate to have a cell signal. As I waited (in a light rain) to be "rescued," I looked up to see Half Dome partially shrouded by clouds. I couldn't resist setting up my tripod and hobbling to an opening in the trees to fire off this shot.
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