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It isn’t usual to have rain on the Fourth of July in Southwest Oklahoma but the past two have been soggy. This year we received an abundance of rain as a result of hurricane Alex in the Gulf of Mexico. Erin brought a friend, Christin, home with her over the Fourth. Erin loves fireworks and hiking in the Wichita Mountains Wildlife Refuge. This time she wanted to trek to the “Forty Foot Hole” to see how much water was rushing through the area via West Cache Creek. Normally, there would be very little rain, but since we’ve had so much in the past few days, we were all eager to visit the rapids.
I left before home before Sherry, Erin, and Christin this morning because I wanted to be prepared for taking pictures as they came down the trail. It began raining heavily on the trip from Lawton to the Refuge and rained throughout my hike to the “Forty Foot Hole”. I was dressed for it with my Redwing boots, Tilley hat, and poncho. My camera gear was protected in a Lowepro 300 AW camera bag. By the time I reached the area the rain had stopped so I unpacked my Sony A700 and 70-200 mm f/2.8, and waited for ladies to arrive. I know the above picture is a little soft on the focus, but I wanted to use it anyway. In order to get the rushing water to look this way, it was necessary to shoot at 1/4 sec., f22, and ISO 200. I’m hand holding the camera and zoomed all the way to 200mm. Taking this into consideration, I’m pretty satisfied with the result. Being able to do this, at all, is a tribute to Sony’s anti-shake (image stabilization) being built into the body of their cameras. It really makes hand holding workable in a pinch at some ridiculously slow shutter speeds.
Quanah Parker was the last War Chief of the Comanche Nation. This beautiful lake on the Wichita Mountains Wildlife Refuge was named in his honor. This image is a High Dynamic Range (HDR) image created by tonemapping seven exposures. The breeze was very slight but it was enough to provide a sense of movement among the cattails and reeds. I entitled this image “Contentment” because of the wash of peace I felt, first upon finding this spot and recognizing the opportunity, and then, even more when the image was captured and I had done my best. For me, that’s contentment: recognizing an opportunity and knowing I put forth my best effort to rise to the call.
Little Bunny Foo Foo came to live at our house? Sherry was helping a good friend move this weekend. Their bunny rabbit was unable to make the move with them. So, we now have an additional member of our household. Foo Foo didn’t come empty handed or without his own assets. He came with a wonderfully large cage complete with water bottle, food tray, and potty box. We have a pretty large backyard securely fenced with a six feet tall cedar fence atop a six inch high concrete curb. There are no gaps anywhere so Foo Foo is securely contained and anything larger than a snake is kept out. I took these photos yesterday in our backyard.
Foo Foo is his official name, but I like it! “Little Bunny Foo Foo” was one of the children’s stories Sherry told our children when they were small. It’s was one of their favorites and one they bring up, even now, whenever reminiscing. I think they will like the name, too! I don’t know what kind of rabbit this is. My brother, Dickie, raised rabbits when I was a little kid, and I had a rabbit or two as a youth, myself, but I never learned much about the different breeds. If anyone knows what this rabbit is, please let me know.
My oldest son, Brandon, married a wonderful young lady, Leah, this weekend in Little Rock, Arkansas. We just arrived home in Lawton, tired but happy, a couple of hours ago. I wanted to get something up here quickly so here is a picture of Brandon and Leah during their first dance at the reception. Earlier, Brandon shared with us that “Hey Soul Sister”, became “their song” as soon as it was released. Here, they dance to their song as loving friends and family help them celebrate. I’m pretty sure Brandon is singing the lyrics to Leah as they dance. If not, you can only guess as to what he might be saying.
Please click the photo, or here, to view the photos I took at their reception. There are 83 pictures on 5 pages so be sure and don’t miss any. Please feel free to leave comments if you like, or dislike them.
Herbie
I’ve visited this cabin located on the Wichita Mountains Wildlife Refuge (WMWR) many times over the years. I’ve always wanted to take pictures from the inside looking out through these windows but always knew the result would be very disappointing. The problem was the darkness of the interior in contrast to the bright outdoors. I would never be able to achieve what I wanted until High Dynamic Range (HDR) photography came onto the scene. This time when I visited this great little cabin, I was exhilarated with expectations of the possibilities. I learned some things from this experience and am sure I can make some technical improvements. This image was made using five exposures. I needed to use more, maybe seven. I’m satisfied with what I have now, and await my next visit.
The skies over Southwest Oklahoma had been heavily clouded and pouring forth rain in abundance for the past three days. Because of predictions of more rain on Saturday, I had already planned my day ar0und computer tasks such as adding needed descriptions to some categories and albums on my online gallery, and working on the images in my database before it got out of hand. However, throughout most of the day the wind was dead calm and I couldn’t keep myself from the disappointment of not being out shooting wildflowers. I kept thinking how great a day it was for doing just that.
It’s now almost 7:30 PM, and I’m watching TV, when I see the bright rays of the descending sun breaking under the cloud cover shining on the fence in my backyard. I immediately think of the Cameron University sign at the corner of 38th Street and Gore Boulevard. It had caught my attention Thursday night as I was returning home from a Wichita Wildlight Photographic Society (WWPS) meeting. I remember thinking that it would have great HDR potential late in the evening, especially with thunder clouds in the background. This was the moment! I knew it would be fleeting and I had to hurry. I needed to change clothes, but luckily, I the necessary camera gear was already in my camera bag. I rushed to get out the door and on the way to Cameron. Another bit of fortune is that I live less than two miles away.
By the time I reached the corner of 38th and Gore, the sun was casting it’s golden rays beautifully on the corner where the Cameron sign is beautifully displayed. However, there was a bank of clouds below the sun resting on the horizon and I knew it would on be a few minutes before the sun sank behind them. And here I was waiting on the green left turn arrow! I had just missed it and would now have to wait for all the lights to cycle back to me. I prayed, “GOD, I only need five or six minutes. Please, just give me a chance!” Finally, the green arrow flashed and lurched forward into the intersection turning onto 38th. I turned into the huge parking lot that used to bear the traffic from those attending Cameron football games but is now used for high school football fans whose teams use the stadium now and for high school marching band contests. Fortunately I was able to park directly behind my objective. My camera was already prepared for the shots I needed. I made sure of that while I waited for the green arrow at the traffic light. I grabbed my tripod, shutter release, and camera and made for the corner of the intersection.
My mind was racing like crazy as I mentally made sure I was covering all bases and not overlooking something minor that would have disastrous results on my efforts. First I sat up as a close to a pole as I could get without it getting into the picture and took a wide angle of the entire brick structure. I couldn’t help but notice how bright the colors of the plants were following the two days of rain and now in the bright light of the sun they were brilliant. I was excited to see the clouds in the background mixed with patches of blue sky. I knew they would look great. I was moving quickly, as always in the back of mind was the knowledge the sun was sinking behind those clouds at my back. I also had to make sure my own shadow did not get into the picture. Following the first series of exposures, I repositioned closer to the sign but still with my lens at its widest setting, 16mm and f22. I was like a machine going through the motions after someone flicked the “On” switch. Even so, I was only able to maneuver into five different positions before the sun was obscured by the clouds and light was gone. Whew! I paused, sighed deeply several times, gathered myself, camera, and tripod and walked back to my truck with deep satisfaction.









