My Annual Challenge Begins

Sunflower captured by D850 / 8-15Fish

Wildflowers, ever since the first time I picked up a camera, have challenged me! It’s truly a mental thing that’s whipping my butt. Wildflowers are one of the most visual symbols that celebrate spring. Their bright color, pattern and design are brilliant elements celebrating the sun’s change and the warmth it brings. I so want them images in my files for celebrating this time of year and yet, I have so few. Why? One of the main reasons is they challenge my patience. The darn things never hold still! Next, I’m always looking for that “perfect” blossom which I know is not required but my mind won’t let it go. Lastly, putting time into poesy photos means I’m not working with critters and that play on my mind as well. The pressure is killing me! Yes, I’m out looking, kinda, so wish me luck as my annual challenge begins!

Just Takes One

female Northern Cardinal captured by Z 9 / Z400f4.5 w/Z1.4x w/Profoto A10

It was a solid morning! There wasn’t a ton of captures compared to the potential but we had some quality time with a Virginia Rail, an elusive subject. By noon though, the rain had settled in and making things more of a downer, wind. With these conditions, bird activity comes to a near halt and that brings photography to an end. That means only one thing, ice cream time! After that break we came back to find the rain was still falling but the wind had died down. When we got a window we headed out to the boardwalk but the activity that late in the day had wound down. There were no clicks. Then as I was just leaving the boardwalk, one step from leaving it I saw this female Northern Cardinal taking a bath in the shower. Shooting through the canopy I made this simple click. The Profoto A10 popped in a touch of light bringing up the color, the rain and saturated light brought to life the spring greens and in a heartbeat, I had one click. And that’s all it takes to make it a successful outing as far as I am concerned. Yes, I would have loved lots of successful clicks but that wasn’t to be. That’s important to understand with wildlife photography because more times than not, I come back with nothing. That’s why I’ve come to learn and enjoy the fact a smile just takes one.

Keeper of the Tides

Sanderling captured by Z 9 / 800AFS

Sanderlings are a fearless shorebird spending a vast majority of its life at the waters edge. They appear to be the keepers of the tide, always chasing the waves back from where they came. As fast as their little legs will go, the run after the waves looking for what they might have deposited or what’s in the sand coming up to greet the water, they an make a meal of. It’s an endless cycle that has been in motion nearly forever. It’s a delicate balance, one we need to share in our photographs.

In telling their story, I start by getting down on their level looking for the background setting that stage for our star. I then think about that background. At times, I might want a soft blur to the water like you see above. Other times, I might want everything crystal clear like you see below. It’s all a matter of shutter speed. Always shooting in Aperture Priority makin the change is as simple as opening up or closing down the aperture. Lying there in the wet sand, one grows a great appreciation for the keeper of the tides.

Sanderling captured by Z 9 / 800AFS

Surfing Avocet

American Avocet captured by Z 9 / 800AFS

American Avocets are a really cool and striking shorebird the resides in North America. In the winter and the non-breeders have a grayish head but the breeders in spring obtain a brilliant rufous head and neck. Then they have a best racing strips bodies making them just a spectacular bird. I’ve had a thing for these birds since my first day as a wildlife photographer but sadly, with disappearing habitats and birds, my time with them in the last two decades has been zero. When we found a flock of about fifty birds yesterday on Bolivar Flats, I thought I’d died and gone to heaven. Near the end of the good light, found us lying on the sand with the Z 9 / 800AFS photographing the Avocets in the surf foraging! I’ve photographed them forever in the calm water of back bays so this was magical, fun and challenging. The tide was coming up fast, the birds were following their prey past us and here was this unique behavior. I’m hoping for a repeat today, to get the story I missed and improve on what I captured cause I just love surfing Avocets!

A Spot to Reflect

Sanderling captured by Z 9 / 800AFS

The light was really moody when we hit the beach. In front of massive angry clouds, we watched the birds on Bolivar Beach waking up. As the clouds rumbled and far off lightning sparked, I picked the spot where I wanted to shoot. When I placed the Z 9 / 800AFS mounted to the panning plate on the sand, there were no birds in sight. I saw the surface I wanted, but it was empty. I laid there in the sand waiting, the surf slowly working its way up the beach to kiss me. Then slowly they came by, kinda like a Field of Dreams. Piping Plover, Ruddy Turnstone, Laughing Gull, Willet, Semipalmated Sandpiper ventured by but didn’t stay. Finally one took the small area as its own and I was in business. A Sanderling claimed the small patch of beach as its own and started to forage. An hour and stiff neck later I had the images I wanted for the morning. It was the perfect spot to reflect.

Find ’em in the Darnedest Places

Lonely Beach Cross captured by Z 30 / Z16-50

I was at the surf line with the Z 9 / 800AFS photographing the American Avocets in the surf and the Black Skimmers feeding right in front of us. To the east we saw the nasty storm that had formed up and was coming our way. The light had gotten real sour, the birds moving away so I started to search with my eyes for the light if there was any. As I spun I had done a complete 180 when I saw behind us, behind the truck, off in the dunes this lone cross. Behind it, a light under menacing clouds. At first I shook off the thought of going for a photo. I was here for critters and I knew that giving them a few moments, they would be back. But the light was in a different direction. I didn’t want to make the walk, get another camera dirty but the light, it ate away at me. After a few minutes I headed for the light. I grabbed the Z 30 / Z16-50 out of the truck and headed over the dune. I no sooner than crossed the small rise when I saw a cloud of bugs come up to greet me. The light was pulling at me so I made the click. That’s when I noticed I was covered, covered with mosquitoes. I ran back to the safety of the beach wiping them off. Then I looked at the photo, one of the finest landscapes I’ve made in a long time. As I madly scratch the tens of bites on my legs and hands this morning, I know I need to make some mental changes towards some photos. The cause your find ’em in the darnedest places!

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