This pre-dawn show was the precurser to 9 days of bad weather. Rain here in Southeastern North Carolina, but snow and sleet to the West and North. The fields, of course, are vacant this time of year, the summer’s cotton crop was harvested early last month. The white specks visible on the ground is the residual cotton left from the harvesters.
This was a pretty straightforward set up camera-wise: Nikon D750, 24mm lens, Manual exposure using spot metering. I took my reading from the sky away from the aura and locked the expsoure. Shutter speed: 1/80th, Aperture: f/11, ISO 250 and, of course, a tripod. I would encourage you use manual exposure. It puts you in control of light, exposure, speed etc… Otherwise, you might as well just use a “smart” phone with its preprogrammed chip. But the important think is to be there and take the shot. Thanks for the look-in. Be Well. See you next time.
Soon, the field will be defoliated which will also eradicate most of the weeds, but I figured they deserved their 15 minutes of fame. Thanks for looking and have a great week ahead.
Nikon D750 camera w/ 24-120 f/4 lens.
Cotton Plants reach for the sky on a colorful dawn.
Ripe Cotton drying after rain prior to defoliation.
Top of the field.
Thanks for looking. Have a good week ahead. Back soon with more Photographs. Be well.
If you’ve been following this blog for a while, you know that aside from beach shots, my main focus in photography are the farms across Eastern North Carolina and the crops that are grown here. I really never fathomed one could find a market for photographs of cotton and tobacco, etc, but through Getty Images, I have. Alas, because of the constant rain here for the past several weeks, I’ve been unable to get outside. By this past Tuesday though, the skies finally cleared and the sun began to dry out the water logged fields. By Thursday, I was out before sunrise to grab a few shots of the cropped tobacco plants on several farms. The seemingly endless rain no doubt had speeded up the cropping process, ie the harvesting of tobacco leaves from the bottom of the plant to the top as the leaves ripen. Tobacco does not like to have wet feet. The good news for me was that there was enough left on the plants to make for some decent shots.
A word as to technique regarding the shooting of farm fields at dawn and sunrise. Because the focal point of the photograph is darker than the sky, I use spot metering, taking my reading away from the brightest part of the sky and locking the exposure. Since most of what I photograph be it farm fields or beach scenes, is done in the early morning hours, I use pretty much the same settings.
By sunrise, I had retreated to another area of the field to balance the composition of the sun breaking the horizon with the grove of trees on the left. Then I moved in for a closeup of a cluster of tobacco flowers that somehow had survived the topping process before harvesdting got underway.
Obviously, it helps to know a little something about the crops you are shooting. As a small town kid, I owe my farm education to my wife, who grew up on a farm back in the day when tending tobacco was done all by hand. Needless to say, she doesn’t have fond memories of it. At any rate, the tobacco season in Eastern North Carolina will likely be wrapped up by next week this time and I will shift my focus to the ripening cotton crop which is nearing the flowering stage. With Labor Day just around the corner marking the end of the summer tourist season here, I’ll be gearing up for outings to the Northern and Southern Outer Banks. Now that’s something my wife looks forward to, so I’ll have two more hands to haul camera bags. Thanks for the visit and have a good week ahead. See you next time.
These three shots were all taken within the span of about a minute. There isn’t much time to waste when shooting at sunrise. The light changes very quickly so it’s important to have some idea beforehand of what you are after in terms of composition and framing. At the moment of sunrise, I was on the beach to grab a few shots of the sun coming through the clouds over the ocean. In television, we called them establishing shots. I then moved back from the water’s edge to a position behind some sand fences for a couple of additional views then retreated behind this particular dune. I had chosen it because it had a nice crop of sea oats growing on the top of it. I used pretty much the same routine moving down the beach toward’s Land’s End. Some views like the three shots above, required little movement at all, just a zoom with the 24-120 mm lens. By the time I called it a morning about half hour later, I had more than 90 quality shots. I love just roaming around with the camera and snapping away at whatever moves me, but aging is the mother of invention. With arthritic knees, I have to think ahead of what I want and the quickest way to get it. The luxury of walking several miles on the beach is a distant memory. As Clint Eastwood said in the classic western, “Unforgiven”, “We all got it coming kid.” Thanks for the look. Have a good week ahead. See you next time.
I think it was Bob Dylan who said “If I had known how long I was going to be around, I’d have taken better care of myself.” Amen to that! If you’re going to roam around with cameras and camera bags around your neck, it sorta helps if you are in shape. And at 73, I’m quickly finding out I am not. Arthritis is loudly proclaiming itself to be in control to the point of preventing me from straightening my right leg. I’d been hobbling around popping ibuprofen tablets for a month or so when I finally decided it would be a good idea to finally find out if something was structurally wrong or if it was just arthritis. A raft of X-rays confirmed arthritis to be in control of my knee joint. A shot of cortisone got me back in the game. “Might fix it or it might not,” my doctor said, “But for now, you’re good to go.” I’ll take what I can get.
I’d been wanting to get out into the field to grab a few shots of the sunrise now that the annual invasion of wild, reddish sour grass has taken over the fields. It provides a smidgen of foreground interest in what would otherwise be a pretty empty scene.
Nikon D750 Camera. Nikkor 24-120mm lens set at 24mm.
Somebody told me that the red grass is a variety of Bermuda Sorrel which supposedly is edible. An acid provides the sour taste. Perhaps that’s why goats like to graze on it which tagged the grass with the name, “Goat’s Foot.” Not too appetizing, huh. But given my state of mobility, I wondered if old goats develop arthritic knees. And if not, does grazing on sour grass have something to do with it? I’ll take my chances with the cortisone. Thanks for the look and have a good week ahead. See you next time.
The morning was perfect for a sunrise. There was just enough clouds in the predawn sky to make things interesting.
Everything changed within a hour. The clouds departed, leaving only the blinding sun and a very bright blue sky. Even the wind calmed down, turning the Atlantic into a placid lake. It made for a pretty dull beach photography-wise. I decided to head west on the island (the Bogue Banks is situated pretty much east/west so the sun is over the island throughout the day.) It was a long trek but worth it.
This shot on the point at Land’s End catches the sun behind the beach houses which face the west and where the Atlantic and the Bogue sound meet. A rather dark and dramatic scene with everything thrown into silhouette.
As the sun rose over Land’s End, I grabbed a few more pleasing shots of the sand fences and dunes before the light completely washed out and sent me packing. Thanks for looking in. Have a good week ahead. See you next time.