{"id":26364,"date":"2012-07-06T04:30:50","date_gmt":"2012-07-06T11:30:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.moosepeterson.com\/blog\/?p=26364"},"modified":"2012-07-05T20:50:35","modified_gmt":"2012-07-06T03:50:35","slug":"why-i-blog","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.moosepeterson.com\/blog\/why-i-blog\/","title":{"rendered":"Why I Blog&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been a long week, even with the holiday, full of ups and downs. I was just about to sit down and write a boring post titled, &#8220;The Frustrations of a Blogger&#8221; about how many, not all look at the photo in the blog and that&#8217;s all. They don&#8217;t read the post but treat the photo like a book cover and judge its contents accordingly. I put a lot of time into my posts but this week, I was getting beaten up for not helping the right folks at the right moment, for free. Then I read an email like this and all those negatives go away and I know why I blog&#8230;..<\/p>\n<p><strong>Subject: Truly Grateful<\/strong><br \/>\n<em>Moose,<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve nearly written this email 5-6 times and have finally decided to drop you a line, if for no other reason than to give you something other than &#8220;What do you think of the new D4?&#8221; to read.<\/p>\n<p>About 1.5 years ago I was given a DSLR as a gift.  I was super thrilled, but what I couldn&#8217;t anticipate was how happy it would make me.<\/p>\n<p>The turning point came when I also received a gift card to Barnes and Noble.  At the time I was having some car issues and was interested in trying to do the repairs myself so I was planning on using the gift card to purchase a repair manual for my vehicle.  I wandered the aisles in B&#038;N and turned a corner into the photography section.  I glanced at a few &#8220;how-to&#8221; books, but my eyes were fixated on the nature\/wildlife photography books.  I picked up a couple, my mouth agape at the beauty of the photos, but returned them to the shelf for various reasons.  Then I saw your book, &#8220;Captured,&#8221; peeking out towards the back.  I grabbed it, flipped it open, started reading some of the text, turned on my heel, went to the counter, handed the lady my gift card, declined a plastic bag (to quote my father, &#8220;That&#8217;s OK, I&#8217;ll eat it here&#8221;), walked to my car, drove home, and spent the next two hours reading and re-reading sections of your book.  I was captivated!  Over the next several weeks I read your book cover to cover, taking notes along the way.<\/p>\n<p>I hate bullshit and you&#8217;re a no bullshit guy.  I love swear words and you dropped a few in the book (I&#8217;m pretty sure you did&#8230; I could be making that up!), which earned you major brownie points with me.  But the way you wrote the book clicked with me.  I&#8217;m a fisheries scientist by training and a nature lover at heart.  Your stories and anecdotes of working with biologists rang true with me.  One year ago (almost to the day) I was assisting a post-doc as she played surgeon and implanted acoustic transmitters in a popular fish species (walleye) and between surgeries (2-3 mins\/surgery) I was grabbing my DSLR and snapping pictures like a madman, dropping it when I had to to get back and transfer the fish to recover chambers.  The biologists I worked with were super grateful that I was there to document the study and be available to help, and I was elated to have the experience!  I LOVE documenting research projects.  It would be lovely if I could make a career out of it, but I digress.<\/p>\n<p>Fast-forward a few months and my life quickly changed.  I rolled the dice and decided that I would accept a job as a fisheries biologist and move from where I was living in Ottawa, Ontario to Chicago before completing my Master&#8217;s degree.  This turned out to be a HUGE transition.  My time in Ottawa was the best two years of my life: I made wonderful, life-long friends; was knee deep in some fantastic fishing (I&#8217;m a fisherman through and through); and met the woman of my dreams.  I left all of that (still have the girlfriend, fortunately, though she&#8217;s doing a PhD on Prince Edward Island some 1,600 miles away).  Culture shock hit me when I moved to Chicago, despite having lots of family around.  Before photography, I used to eat, sleep, and breathe fishing; it was all I could think about and was my only hobby and my only escape.  The fishing opportunities are limited in Chicago and those that are a available require specialized techniques that take years to develop.<\/p>\n<p>Photography saved me.  That may sound cliche or over the top, but in a sense it&#8217;s true.  It made the shock of moving from a place I loved to a place I was less than enthused to be in (in this economy, you take what you can get), particularly since I couldn&#8217;t get out and fish easily.  Though I missed fishing, I turned my attention to photography.  I read everything I could get my hands on.  I watched tutorials online.  Perused various photographers&#8217; portfolios to get ideas for my own images.  Signed in to Facebook just to see if you&#8217;d posted something on your page and blog.  Bought gear, bought software.  Took my camera nearly every place I went, including with me to work (documenting research!).  Spent and continue to spend more time at work looking at photography websites than I probably should!  I still do all of these things (just finished reading your D4 settings and BT Journal iPad blog posts) with gusto.<\/p>\n<p>I see the world differently around me.  I look at a lone light fixture hanging off my apartment building and think, &#8220;How could I capture an image that would convey what my minds eye sees when I look at that light?&#8221;  I look at sunrises or sunsets and think &#8220;This would be great light to shoot in!&#8221;  I look at reflections in my parents&#8217; dog&#8217;s eye and think of catch lights.  I look at buildings and think of textures.  I look at a red fire hydrant poking through a snow bank and think of the juxtaposition of an all white scene with a prominent red object intruding.  I drive over a rickety bridge and think of wide-angle lenses and vanishing points.  I look at a scene and assess what kind of dynamic range is there.  I look at a plane and think, &#8220;What would Moose do?&#8221;  :)<\/p>\n<p>I have you, your teachings, and your willingness to share your knowledge and images to thank.  My new-found love for photography has been a gift and blessing.  I am so thankful to have something else to look forward to in life, particularly with my girlfriend living 1,600 miles away, and a creative outlet.  It all started with your book!<\/p>\n<p>If you&#8217;ve gotten this far, thanks for reading.  It&#8217;s something I&#8217;ve wanted to write for a long time.  Hopefully someday I can join you on one of your workshops and I can get to shake your hand!<\/p>\n<p>Sincerely,<\/p>\n<p>Sean<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been a long week, even with the holiday, full of ups and downs. 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