Keith
The best camera is one that still works!
I do this a lot ... I'll imagine a pic that works for me and then I'll go about the process of constructing it. It gives me a lot of pleasure to do still lifes this way in particular and I often use the same approach for self portraits.
There's an old very small falling down shack on my neighbour's property that's buried in the vegetation and a while ago I cut a path from my own place through to it and often go there to muse and think about the possibilities it offers. They know I use it and just think I'm crazy ... they may be right but some of the photos I've taken in it are my favourites and more than justify the exercise.
The pic below is an example and after I'd decided where to position the old chair and what angle to shoot it from I decided I wanted a little more atmosphere to highlight the light streaming from the louvered windows to the left of the chair. I found an old jam tin laying outside and punched some holes in the bottom of it and stuffed it with leaves ... sat it on some small stones just above floor level and lit it and let it smoulder ... poor man's smoke machine no less! When my neighbours see smoke streaming from this old shed at the back of their property they must seriously wonder what the **** I'm up to and worry a little ... but they leave me alone to go about my business. 🙂
There's an old very small falling down shack on my neighbour's property that's buried in the vegetation and a while ago I cut a path from my own place through to it and often go there to muse and think about the possibilities it offers. They know I use it and just think I'm crazy ... they may be right but some of the photos I've taken in it are my favourites and more than justify the exercise.
The pic below is an example and after I'd decided where to position the old chair and what angle to shoot it from I decided I wanted a little more atmosphere to highlight the light streaming from the louvered windows to the left of the chair. I found an old jam tin laying outside and punched some holes in the bottom of it and stuffed it with leaves ... sat it on some small stones just above floor level and lit it and let it smoulder ... poor man's smoke machine no less! When my neighbours see smoke streaming from this old shed at the back of their property they must seriously wonder what the **** I'm up to and worry a little ... but they leave me alone to go about my business. 🙂
