Salal berries became one of my favourite subjects. Gaultheria shallon. Campbell River, Vancouver Island, British Columbia. August 19, 2006, 12:00pm. Canon Powershot A430, ISO 0, 5.4mm, 0 EV, f/2.8, 1/400. |
A butterfly on our cleared lot near Stories Beach. Pieris rapae. Campbell River, Vancouver Island, British Columbia. August 25, 2006, 11:30am. Canon Powershot A430, ISO 0, 21.6mm, 0 EV, f/5.8, 1/200. |
I loved our old dog, Molly. Canis lupus familiaris. Campbell River, Vancouver Island, British Columbia. August 26, 2006, 2:15pm. Canon Powershot A430, ISO 165, 21.6mm, 0 EV, f/5.8, 1/200. |
This month, eight years ago, was possibly the most significant of my entire photographic phase. My family had been living in limbo as we built a new house. Throughout the winter, we had lived in an ocean-side resort. Our cottage had a slanting floor, we canoed from the front door, and we had little worldly pleasures to distract us from our quality way of life. No TV, no computer, no toys. I spent my days wandering up and down the shoreline and wading in the local swamps and ponds. Those were the happiest days of my life. However, there was little documentation of our happy, simple life in nature except a few photos with an old film camera we’d had from a few years earlier. It was time to go digital.
Araneus diadematus. Campbell River, Vancouver Island, British Columbia. August 27, 2006, 7:00pm. Canon Powershot A430, ISO 100, 5.4mm, 0 EV, f/2.8, 1/60. |
Araneus diadematus. Campbell River, Vancouver Island, British Columbia. August 27, 2006, 7:15pm. Canon Powershot A430, ISO 100, 5.4mm, -1 EV, f/2.8, 1/80. |
I’d seen a lot of beauty in nature throughout those years, so I’d started asking my parents to get me a camera. By August 18th, on my 14th birthday, the camera came. By then, we were living with my grandparents in their little suburban home and our house was almost complete. Without waiting, I took to the outdoors and started taking pictures of the unique perspectives and patterns I had noticed in nature. Unfortunately, many of my photos from those early days were lost to the mercy of poor organization. Old CDs are stacked somewhere, with damaged files full of old photographs badly in need of reorganization. However, some of the best have survived into more updated files.
Many of my first photographs were experiments. Trying to fool the automatic exposures of my Canon Powershot to create strange affects became standard practice for me. I tried my hand at portraits as well, but usually found myself dissatisfied with the results. Friends and family will have to forgive me if some of their portraits aren’t exactly flattering. Most of all, I became completely immersed in the world of macrophotography. Any bug or beetle that crossed my path became the subject of some new venture. I hope you enjoy these pictures as much as I did when I finally jumped into the world of photography.