Trails

 Living out in the woods the past few months has been a wonderful experience, teaching me that I had forgotten the magic of nature and what it offers. Here is an example of the "mysterious" nature of nature. Straight from the phone!

Another Edge to Things

 

I'm not sure what this image represents, but I found it out behind the school on the top of a fifty gallon drum. I was looking for water as I had assigned my photo class to shoot water, and it had rained quite a bit yesterday. 

Everything had dried up! There were no puddles, none of the empty boats had any water in them, and I wasn't sure I would even find something as a subject for  a photo.

But I found this... water and some object sitting on top of a steel drum with branches (easy to put out of focus) forming undulating and converging shapes in the foreground and middle ground. I enjoy the way the dark shapes seem to move across the picture plane.

The Foot of Schoodic Mountain

 I got back to camp yesterday afternoon in time to take a kayak paddle around the pond for a different point of view and was surprised at the space around Flanders Pond and the variety of dwellings that are on the shore. Some are hidden away and barely visible from the water while others have broad beaches of sand in front of them and sunshine falls brightly down.

Peaceful and beautiful at the same time, this paddle and the fact that I only saw one other watercraft, a powerboat, had a great relaxing effect upon me. For that I am thankful!

Camp Sky

 

As Jennifer and I are on Flanders Pond, the first thing we tend to perceive is, of course, the water. The owner of the "camp" we are staying in did a lot of limbing of the trees to allow the water views to be more accessible and it works very well. 

The only problem is that to enjoy any direct sunshine, one must walk out to the beach where there are no trees. I simply got this shot with my phone on the way to the beach while I was looking for "sunshine"! Straight shot, no edits or filters.

TOASTING MARSHMALLOWS

 As a celebration of our move "up to camp", Jennifer, my wife of fifty years and I decided we need to toast some marshmallows. With a hand held broad beam pocket flashlight I tried to light the scene as everything that wasn't burning (fire) was dark. After a couple of tries I came up with this photo. In "post" I noticed that the fire itself was the sharpest part of the image due to the intensity of the firelight.