It’s 2015 now?! What the hell happened to 2014?! Lots of changes happened for me through out the last 355 days since my last posting. Unfortunately, very few of them involved either the outdoors or photography. Much of the photography that did occur was incidental, and fairly random, which is how I keep some creative fire burning. It’s hard to summarize what passed in a blur, but I will try with a few photos, and fewer words. Here’s how I remember it:
Some showshoeing in February and March:
Indian Peaks Wilderness
Finally found an administrative area I like.
Aspens
James Peak from Moffatt Tunnel
Spruce Rosette
A blood moon in April:
The Blood Moon, also known as a lunar eclipse. I pieced together my images of the moon from full to full eclipse.
Great blue Herons also in April:
Great Blue Heron
Great Blue Heron
Great Blue Heron
Great Blue Heron
Spring in Rocky Mountain National Park, June:
Bull Elk in spring velvet.
Grazing bull Elk
Alberta Creek
Alberta Falls
Hiked some Fourteeners, Mounts Harvard, Cameron, Lincoln and Bross in July and August:
Light on the ridge between Mount Democrat and Mount Traver, on the numerous Thirteener peaks.
Mount Cameron summit from Mount Lincoln.
Mount Lincoln summit from the short saddle to Mount Cameron
Mount Democrat with Kite Lake below. Kite Lake is one trailhead for the Democrat, Cameron, Lincoln, Bross chain.
Horn Fork Basin below Mount Harvard and Mount Columbia
Descent from Mount Harvard.
Collegiate Peaks Wilderness boundry sign.
Went hunting for deer in September:
Sunrise over Bald Mountain, Hoosier Ridge
Sunset and rain shower on South Park from Red Mountain
Pika watching the sun set
Night sky at 10, 800'
Night sky at 10, 800'
Mountain Chickadee
Boreas Pass road in September.
Hunted some trains in December:
Norfolk Southern 7630 lead a southbound Laurel to Denver on the BNSF Front Range subdivision
Norfolk Southern heritage unit 8099 painted in Southern RR livery.
Northbound coal empty headed for the Powder River basin, Wyoming.
BNSF passes Burns Junmction in Broomfield, Mount Meeker in the background.
BNSF 1680
Fading nose of BNSF 695, still painted in Santa Fe warbonnet colors.
Nose of Canadian National 2436, a long distance visitor to the BNSF Front Range sub.
Photographed the local wildlife in November and December:
Pair of Ravens, near Louisville.
Northern Shoveler on Tom Frost reservior, Broomfield.
Black tailed prairie dog, Broomfield Commons open space.
Peregrine Falcon feeding on one of the many rabbits in the park behind my house in Broomfield.
One of my backyard rabbits.
And here are some of the random shots I was able to take in October and November:
I have been neglecting my miscellaneous spring time shots from the open space, and decided that May Day was a good day to catch up, especially since I have the day off! I was thinking just this morning how many different type of birds I see here in the spring time, and came up with 21 different species that call the Commons Open Space home for some period of time; fairly impressive for a small suburban pond. Lately there has been some action with the Great Horned Owls nesting on the south side; the chicks hatched a couple weeks ago, but today was the first time they could be seen from the ground. There are three of them, fluffy in their downy coats, wide eyed and hungry. The male and female have been trading off guarding the nest and hunting to feed themselves and the chicks. Also included in the gallery are the obligatory black and white images, and some random scenic shots from the past month.
A few different ducks; Ring-Necked (top left), Redheads, and American Coots (top right)
This morning I took my bud Kevin, his daughters Jaina and Bella, and his sister Kris to Denver Union Station. They had planned to take Amtrak #5 to Glenwood Springs for a couple days, and this was to be Jaina and Bella’s first train ride. The morning started with an early downpour driving toward downtown, which didn’t really ignite my creative photographic juices. Fortunately, the rain didn’t last, and when I decided to actually chase the train westward, a dense fog was the only remnant of the nasty weather. I waited for the train to show up at a spot just off CO-72 called Chemical. The fog was actually getting me in a creative mood, though it started to lift a bit just as the train came into view. Next, I drove west on CO-72 up Coal Creek Canyon with a perfect spot in mind for my next and final shots of their train. The problem was, I had to hurry because Amtrak trains waste no time getting to where they need to be; passenger trains have a higher speed limit than freight trains, and my spot was not exactly easily accessible. So I drove west and with the occasional update text from Kevin, I was able to get into position with plenty of time to spare. From there I snapped some shots and waved them off from atop a rock near South Boulder Creek, and began the climb back up to the truck, but not without a few incidental nature shots on the way. Most of them are black and white because the colors didn’t thrill me when I got back home and started to download the images from the card. I saved myself some time by shooting simultaneously in RAW and JPEG also using the monochrome picture style in the camera. These shots are basically straight from the camera, save for the watermark added for publishing!
A foggy morning at Chemical.
A rusty old sign that reads "Property of D&RGWRR No Trespassing"
The California Zephyr emerging from the fog
Amtrak #5 passes the signal at Chemical
Amtrak #5 California Zephyr exits tunnel 29 near Pinecliffe, CO
This post marks the 50th post made to my blog! One day last week I was finishing a bit of work in Lakewood, and was very close to Green Mountain, and it was a gorgeous day. It was a fairly long hike up hill, which brought to light how long it had been since I had any real outdoor exercise. At the top was a pile of rocks which marked the highest point of Green Mountain, and I could see Red Rocks Amphitheater, the Hogback, North and South Table mountains, the Flatirons, and a very good view of Mount Evans. The view to the east was less than flattering for the city; a heavy looking brown cloud hung low, stretching along the foothills and out to the east. Over the mountains, lenticular clouds were forming and made for some really dramatic sky. Lenticular type clouds form when moist stable air moves over a range of mountains. Due to their distinctive lens shape, they are sometimes mistaken for UFOs! The colors of late winter/early spring leave something to be desired for the landscape photographer, so I set the camera to shoot black and white. The sky was developing some very interesting clouds, high contrast and a red lens filter were the order of the day. All the images are pretty much straight out of the camera, the only adjustment made was for size and the watermark. All said, it was a great day to be outside and exercise the body, and the creative photography muscles!
Red Rocks Amphitheater from the top of Green Mountain
Looking south, toward Soda Lakes and the south end of the Hogback.
Mount Evans to the west
View of North and South Table mountains
Downtown Denver to the east, and the rock pile that marks the top of Green Mountain
There is only one radio tower on Green Mountain, when I passed it looking up, I just make a click!
Lenticular clouds forming up, with Chatfield Reservior in the foreground
The day after my niece was born, both Jen and I were lacking sleep, and Malie was lacking human contact and wanting a walk. I grabbed my camera as we were headed out the door, and saw these dramatic clouds. I immediately visualized a black and white photo, and made the shot accordingly, to capture the contrast and drama. The tricky thing with shooting B&W versus color is that the photographer has to be able to see things in a different way; tones and contrast, instead of just the color. Even with digital photography and the ease of digital photo editing, not every color photo can be made into B&W and have the same feel as a photo shot strictly for B&W. If any of that makes sense to you, great! If not, here’s a photo:
So my cousin B. Petro and I have been meaning to go out for one of those lengthy photographer hikes for some time now, and finally last Friday we made it happen. When she asked me “where should we go,” I said “Rocky Mountain National Park at sunrise!” Now watching the weather reports leading up to that day, I began to get a sinking feeling that there would be no sunrise (at least one we could see) on Friday morning. I won’t go into how most of the time weather people can’t predict the weather, especially spring weather in the Rockies, but this time they were right. We awoke at 4:00 am to partly cloudy skies that were only partly cloudy to give us a tiny glimmer of hope that the sun might shine long enough to get some of that great morning light that landscape photographers chase. As the sky lightened from dark grey to light grey, we decided not to enter RMNP, and instead stop short of entering the park. We instead made a brief stop to shoot the St. Malo Chapel on the rock in the gathering light. Unfortunately for us, Mount Meeker, the usual backdrop for the chapel, was shrouded in the low clouds. On the other hand, it made for some spectacularly moody light on the stone church. From there, we headed toward the Long’s Peak trailhead that can be accessed from near Allenspark. While Long’s is contained withing Rocky Mountain National Park, this trailhead can be accessed without entering the park itself. We took a short 1.4 mile hike to the Eugenia Mine through the somewhat hard packed snow. If you have never taken a trail hike in April in the Rockies, let me tell you that it is more work than you think. Snowshoes aren’t required if you stick to the packed trails made through the winter, but the possibility of slipping off to one side of the track and into thigh deep snow is very high, making for a bit of work, and wet socks. The Eugenia mine itself wasn’t much to speak of, making for quite an anti-climactic end to the hike. However, the low clouds made us turn our camera lenses down to the forest floor for some nice macro shots in the even light. On the return hike, we were visited by a very curious Grey Jay, also known around here as a Camp Robber, due to their tendency to snatch unattended food and flit away without a sound. We also caught a couple Grey Squirrels munching on pine cones recently uncovered by the receding snow. Back at the trailhead, we thought we would drive a bit down the road to see if there was anything of interest at Lily Lake. Just off state highway 7 between Allenspark and Estes Park, Lily Lake offers a short walk on a graded path around the lake itself, and great views of Long’s Peak (when not overcast). We were less than thrilled at the flat lighting and lack of mountain views, but we did our best with what we had to work with. Until we reached the north side of the lake, and found the forest awakened with bird life! I counted seven species of birds that we could see just standing on the path; American Robins, Mountain Chickadees, Mountain Bluebirds, Northern Flickers, Clark’s Nutcrackers, and Ravens. Too bad only one of us brought a telephoto lens, and it happened to be mine, who’s only favorable attribute is its ability to shoot closeup macro! But again we chose to make lemonade from apples, and traded said lens back and forth between us (good thing we both shoot Canon SLRs) and got a few good clicks of the Clark’s Nutcrackers flying to and fro. It was good to spend time with my cousin again, since life gets in the way of what we want to do so often. Here’s the results from the our morning out:
The chapel at St. Malo retreat center. The black and white seemed fitting for the day.
Water, ice, rocks, sticks...
Forest floor in spring.
A Grey Jay, also known as a Camp Robber
Grey Squirrel munching on a pine cone.
Quick little sucker!
Another Grey Squirrel
Alternating reds and yellows of a willow in winter.
I love Aspen trees, something about the white-gold bark, black spots, green leaves turning gold, even standing naked in winter.
The layers of color and texture are what caught my eye.
The smoothness of the water in this run-off pond made for some great reflections!
Wide angle of the waking pond.
View of the rocks north of Lily Lake.
The striking black and white of the Clark's Nutcracker certain demand attention.
Photographing birds in mid-flight is always challenging, escpecially when the lens focuses slower than the camera!
Clark's Nutcraker diving to the ground to nab a tasty treat.
My friend Kevin called me and told me to clear my schedule for April 2, because Union Pacific was running it’s 844 steam locomotive on an excursion train east from Cheyenne, WY. For more info on 844 click here. Needless to say, I was excited since I hadn’t had a train of any kind in my viewfinder since last August. We started the day early at 5:30am, headed north to Cheyenne to pick out our spot among the almost certain crowd of railfans that would be out and about chasing the same train. We reached a spot east of Cheyenne, known as Archer on railroad timetables. The wind was howling at around 25mph, and the temperature was hovering around the same number, causing the wind chill to be around 12. Kevin and I decided long ago that we would rather get a couple great shots, rather than a hundred crappy ones, so we walk the 1/2 mile down along the tracks to get a better view of the S-curve that was offered, leaving the others standing near the road overpass. While we were waiting for 844 to depart, there was no shortage of other trains to shoot during our wait. There was no question as to when 844 was leaving Cheyenne, the towering plume of smoke and steam was a bit of a clue. For an old steamer, this locomotive can haul! We left Archer, and headed east. The next place we caught up with it was at Pine Bluffs, WY nearly 42 miles to the east! Next stop was in Nebraska at a spot called Point of Rocks. Now, I learned quite quickly that places were named quite literally out here on the plains. After a short walk to a nice high vantage point, we waited in the wind and sleet for a few minutes until 844 passed us once again. The schedule had 844 stopping at Lodgepole, NE too take on water and for the crew grease up the running gear. This was where we let 844 continue on its way to point east, and ultimately Haringren, TX. We then explored the area of Sidney, NE where Union Pacific and BNSF mainlines cross and interchange. We chased a couple BNSF trains both northbound and southbound before heading back south to home. I gained a new appreciation and fascination with the Great Plains and hope to make more excursions myself. The land itself holds its own kind of grandeur, as well as a plethora of railroad history. Hope you enjoy the results of the day!
UP 8447 leads an eastbound intermodal past Archer, WY
Kevin and Chris enjoying a lovely April morning in Wyoming.
The winds were blowing a sustained 20 mph with gust up to 30 mph!
A westbound pipe train lead by UP 4465 will ultimately ruin the "perfect" shot of 844 in the S-curve.
Pipe train in the S-curve at Archer.
Guess who? No, not a house fire. 844 firing up to depart from Cheyenne.
UP 844 steaming east at Archer. The old Northern 4-8-4 was built in 1944, and looking good!
High winds were the theme of the day, as steam and smoke are flattened to the ground at Pine Bluffs, WY
My only good shot from Point of Rocks, NE. I thouht it would look best as an antique photo.
UP 5545 charges east through Lodgepole, NE.
Westbound soda ash train heading for Green River, WY
UP 6075 and company lead two miles worth of soda ash cars.
Northbound BNSF coal empty lead by BNSF 6048 headed to the Powder River Basin.
Northbound coal empty under a vast spring sky near Huntsman, NE.
Northbound coal train, under a southbound spring storm near Mudd Springs, NE.
Abandoned structure near Mudd Springs, NE.
Southbound Sterling Local at Hunstman, NE.
BNSF's Sterling Local just south of Sidney, NE.
The Sterling Local we picked up at Huntsman, NE crosses the Nebraska-Colorado border.
Our Sterling Local meets a northbound at the Angora Sub's end at Sterling, CO.
Well, it’s been a week since we returned from Montrose, and I am just now getting around to posting some photos from that return trip! Since Interstate 70 had only one lane open through Glenwood Canyon, we took the “scenic” route via US285/US50 which takes you past a great variety of climes in this great state. My opinion is that you get a bit of every type of landscape Colorado has to offer along this route; plains, high mountain passes, fourteeners, high mountain parks, down to the arid semi-desert dotted with stunted pines on the western slope. Along the way we had seen mule deer, pronghorn, golden eagles, bald eagles, bluebirds, and ravens. Coming up to Cerro Summit, we paused a few minutes so I could take a couple clicks of a Bald Eagle perched in a cottonwood watching Cedar Creek for a nice fish (who can blame him?) We then stopped for lunch near the Blue Mesa Dam, and looked down at the start of the Black Canyon of the Gunnison. Next, we stopped along US285 with a great view of Mount Shavano and company to let the dog stretch her legs a bit. Afterward, we just drove straight on home, as we were both fairly exhausted by that point and wanted to get home.
A Bald Eagle watching Cedar Creek for a nice fishy snack
Black Canyon of the Gunnison from a view point near Blue Mesa Dam
A Mountain Bluebird holding on to a fence in a strong wind.
From left, Mount Shavano (14,229'), Tabeguache Peak (14,155'), and Mount Antero (14,269')
I was reading a magazine recently when I came across a software product from Nik Software called Silver Efex Pro, and I couldn’t resist giving it a try. Nik produces some amazing plug-ins for Adobe Photoshop and Lightroom, but what attracted my attention to Silver Efex was my admiration of Ansel Adams (like any nature photographer) and my own experience shooting black and white film and developing it in a darkroom. As is so common with digital photography these days, the darkroom has moved to the computer. For those so called ‘purists’ that believe you are not a ‘real’ photographer if you do any kind of post-processing with your digital photos, I ask you to please give me a break. How many hours shut in a darkroom do you think Adams or any others spent dodging, burning, masking and formulating developers for both film and print? My answer is a whole lot more than it would take now with the digital darkroom. Anyway, (stepping off my soapbox) here are some of the results I have using Silver Efex. There are some amazing tools and effects that can be achieved with this tool.
A black and white version of the shelter near Wild Irishman mine.
You can create some amazing photos with a combination of HDR and black and white.
Aspens, black and white, infrared
I was extremely pleased with this result. Very Ansel Adams-like in my opinion
The color image is great, but the monochrome creates a different feel to it altogether.
A Bristlecone Pine near the summit of Chief Mountain.
I call this one 'Tentacles of the Pines'
Twisted grain of a long-dead Ponderosa pine still stands.
I tried a few things with this self-portrait. I applied a 'blue filter' to the photo in Silver Efex.
This version used the 'Antique Plate' preset in Silver Efex along with an orange filter, and the 'burn edges' effect.
A silver of the Saints John cabin.
The second 'Antique Plate' preset in Sivler Efex.
Foggy day at the Commons open space, used a little bit of the sepia color tone to warm up an otherwise cold day.