While on vacation in the Great Smokey Mountain National Park in June we happen to be there for the one week of the year necessary to see a extremely rare work of nature. The once a year occurrence is the viewing of the synchronous fireflies of Elkmont. For one week or so per year, usually the first and/or second week of June, the fireflies are visible during the brief period of of their shot life span when the males flash to attract females.
I did not run this photo with my other Tennessee vacation pictures because it is not an actual photo, but is instead a collage of images of the night. The creek and the fireflies pictured are all at Elkmont on the night we were but I layered individual firefly shots over a twilight shot of the creek to recreate the actual scene as we saw remembered it between 9:30 and 10:30 the night we were there.
I knew from quite a bit of Internet research in advance that the fireflies were EXTREMELY difficult to shoot. While very bright to the human eye they are not very bright to a cameras sensor!
More on this event @ http://www.appvoices.org/index.php?/site/voice_stories/the_synchronous_fireflies_of_elkmont/issue/528
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Nico Nico's
Monday, July 26, 2010
Traveling Man
Friday, July 23, 2010
Baytown Nature Center Floral
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Battleship Texas OTB
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Battleship Texas
I've processed this image in the spirit of some of the over-the-top machinery images that I've seen posted on Topaz Lab's Facebook page @ http://www.facebook.com/topazlabs. Many of the images I like however are processed using Topaz Clean which I do not currently own. I do think this one gets close to replicating the look.
Monday, July 19, 2010
Wrecked Piano
Friday, July 16, 2010
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Time Marches On
"Gardeners , like everyone else, live second by second and minute by minute. What we see at one particular moment is then and there before us. But there is a second way of seeing. Seeing with the eye of memory, not the eye of our anatomy, calls up days and seasons past and years gone by." - Allen Lacy, The Gardener's Eye, 1992, p. 16