Yesterday was a complete loss. This morning was much better. I woke up to find Blue Mountain bathed in fog and immediately saw opportunity. Threw camera and dog into the car and took off across the pastures. Stayed out about three hours, running from spot to spot. Actually, I drive. Wendy runs like she thinks it is her last chance in life. This morning I looked up to see her as a speck on the horizon. No fear in that dog. No brains either, but no fear.
Eventually everything turned the same dull gray and I went home for a second cup of coffee. I’m writing this at 4 in the afternoon. Still looks dull outside. Maybe later.
This is the Blue Mountain Image I decided to work with…
Oversaturated image below helps with controlling B&W tones.
Below is one of the images I shot mid-morning after some initial modifications. It is far from finished, but will give you the idea of where I am headed with it.
Here’s that same image as it came from the camera.
Here it is again, after increasing color saturation in advance of manipulating the gray tones. Oversaturated color photographs are in very bad taste, but as a tool for B&W, saturation is very helpful.
That makes two images in one day that look like they may work out. That’s very good. Usually, it is one or none. Of course, living in the middle of my work may up my percentages a bit. We’ll see.
I’m hoping to go out again in a little while, but it is getting quite windy.
A beautiful morning today. Very still air. Very slightly cool requiring just a T-shirt. Sky still very orange near the sun, with long thin clouds just above the horizon. Everything very soft. I did not feel inspired to go photograph (everybody has to go to work, inspired or not) but I couldn’t face sitting in a dark office on so beautiful a morning, either.
My office is dark because it is in the center of the house. In fact, at one time my office pretty much was the house. Built in 1850 (not a typo) this house is very solid with adobe walls a foot and a half thick, so as to resist attack. And I don’t mean Mormon missionaries!
There are six doors in my quite large office and one small window which I have blacked out so that I can work with UV sensitive materials. Someone started installing track lighting at one time, but didn’t get past the first strip, so the room is funeral home dark without extra lighting and even then, it is problematic. Only moved in two months ago, so eventually will get around to adding better lighting. The house has been greatly expanded over the years and is now quite large. With 12 foot ceilings and plenty of windows in all the other rooms, it feels quite open and spacious. Except for a seriously leaky roof in a couple of rooms (being worked on), this is really a wonderful old house, worthy of a movie.
I put my camera case (actually a fishing tackle box; those seldom get stolen) in the car so as to have an excuse to go have my coffee out in one of the pastures. My assistant Wendy jumped in and we went to work. I realized right away that I would need some establishing pictures, so readers might have an idea what the ranch looks like and what kind of landscape I have to work with. These will all be handheld snapshots intended only for this purpose and I will freely manipulate them to make them more visually pleasing for the blog. Only with photographs I intend as serious work will I post an image exactly as it came out of the camera, without improvements.
The above view is from a position standing between two hills, looking SE. Most of the hills on the ranch have no names, but the one visible on the left is locally called Lizard Mountain. I don’t think it actually has any sort of recorded name. At the base of Lizard Mountain on the far right, just out of sight behind that little end that sticks up, is my house. To the left, out of the frame is Blue Mountain. That name is official and it is well known locally.
When I turn 180 degrees to look behind me, on the left is the only other hill with a name: Teepee. From one perspective it is sort of triangular.
Still standing, sort of, 180 degrees from the photograph where Wendy is helping. Turning to the opposite side, the North end of the other hill, which has no name, is below.
So, to further orient the reader. There are two pairs of hills, one to the South and one to the North. My route this morning was between both pairs. From Lizard Mountain, northward to Teepee.
As I made the images above, as I said, to give you an idea of the terrain, I also put the camera on a tripod two or three times to make more serious images. They failed miserably. Such is life. Sometimes when uninspired I get good things anyway. Not the case this morning.
Storm clouds starting to form. Maybe something interesting will happen.
I went back out in the afternoon, after posting all of the above. Thought I had something better. I did. It was a better class of boring.
Some days you eat the bear. Some days the bear eats you.
Maybe a better day tomorrow.
First things first. This blog is about the daily doings of a fine art photographer, myself. (I prefer the term artist-photographer) More specifically, it is about how such photographs are made, on the ground, so to speak, at the experiential level. Not the technology necessarily, but the actual experience. Most fine art photographers show only their successes. Here I plan to show everything I can, from where a photograph starts out, to the captured image as it comes raw out of the camera:
through some or all of the progress from capture to final print.
In this case, the B&W image is not finished. It is just a preliminary workup. I will show images like this one that I am still experimenting with and may never produce as a final print, offered for sale.
My name is David Kachel. I am an artist-photographer working mostly in semi-abstract, always black and white landscape and I live in deepest, darkest West Texas. Until a couple months ago, that was Alpine, population generously estimated at 6500, about 85 miles from Big Bend National Park and nearly 200 miles from the big city, which ain’t very big at all. In Alpine I owned the Red Door Gallery for four years, where I sold my own work exclusively. It was too small to include the work of others. And you would be amazed at how difficult it is to talk good artists into putting their work in a gallery.
On July 1st of this year (2014) I closed that gallery and moved to a cattle ranch about 12 miles southwest of Fort Davis Texas, which is itself 24 miles West of Alpine. The population of Fort Davis is something around 1000 people. The whole county, a fairly large one, has a population of only 2300. The ranch where I am now living has a population of about a dozen or so. There are more isolated places than this in the continental US, but not many.
What I have gained by moving here is something I have never enjoyed before: the ability to step out my door and begin photographing without the expense of travel. I live smack in the middle of some of the most beautiful landscape in America and for the first time in my life, I can work every single day if I want to, without having to consider selling a kidney.
The above photograph(s) is an excellent example. I just wanted a quick snapshot of this unusual occurrence, but out of habit used my serious camera and a tripod. Only later did I realize I might have something more than just a snapshot. This was taken just a few steps outside my front gate. In fact, I expect I will be able to take several very nice images within walking distance of my house. I already have one or two others. Then there’s the rest of the ranch, which offers a whole lot more.
So come along. Share every success and failure, every rattlesnake I step on, every pile of cow dung I step in and every other adventure. Find out what its really like to make fine art photographs full time.
What I will not be doing very much of, is talking about equipment, film, photoshop, lenses, or any of the usual things found on photography blogs. I have already put most of that information on a single page: Equipment & Materials
There is too much of that kind of stuff already and photography isn’t really about any of that. I may occasionally mention a tool I find essential for my work, or an interesting new approach, but that is about all.