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Inspiration Station Vol 1

To be honest here, I never really gave much in-depth thought to what inspires me until recently.  If someone asked me “What inspires you?” I would probably have shrugged my shoulders and had to grope blindly in the dark recesses of my mind for an acceptable answer.

Luckily, a recent blog post by an awesome photographer that I admire got me thinking.  I started making a list of everything that I’ve found inspiration in over the years no matter how little.  I actually surprised myself at how much there was.

Obviously I won’t be going into great detail on every little item, but there’s still enough that I think I may have to break this up into more than one post.  You know, wouldn’t want a post so freakishly long that people end up falling asleep in the middle of it!

Now, these are things that inspire me not only in my photography but in my other artistic endeavors as well as life itself.  So I’ll get right down to business here.

#1 – Art

I know, this is an extremely broad topic.  Anything can be considered art these days, and I guess that in and of itself can be, and is, a form of inspiration.  I find a lot of inspiration in the works of others.  Looking at a painting, piece of jewelry, handmade book, piece of digital art, collage, or performance piece gets the wheels turning in my head.  Now, I’m not talking just the work of the masters of each field.  Yeah that’s a great place to start but there are some amazing pieces being created by people who are still unknown to the mainstream.  When I look at a piece of art, whatever it may be, I start to wonder things like “How’d the artist do that?”, “What was going through the artist’s head when they made this?”, “Is the impression I get from this piece the real message the artist is trying to convey to me?”, etc.  I won’t get in-depth into the good vs. the bad, but they both have their merits when it comes to inspiration.  When it comes down to it, like I’ve been told by many an art professor, art is subjective.  I’ve found that it’s through that subjectiveness that each person finds their own inspiration.

#2 – Books

Some people would call me crazy but I can’t stand the thought of living without books.  I’m an avid reader and I can’t even begin to tell people how many books I have in my collection.  Honestly, I don’t think I could tell you if you asked me!  Let’s just say it’s a lot.  And I don’t go for the mobile hand-held readers or the e-books.  While they have their own merits, I prefer a physical hard copy book.  Without even getting into the actual story contained in the pages, I tend to draw inspiration from just the aesthetic of the book.  The cover design, the weight of the book in one’s hand, the sound of a page turning, even the atmosphere and smell of a used book store all spark something for me.  It’s a bit difficult for me to explain but I’m sure the book lovers out there know what I’m saying!  Then there’s the whole world inside the pages.  I’m a Science Fiction / Fantasy reader so when I say “world“, I mean it!  I love being transported from this matrix we call reality into a new, obscure, even dark place.  Reading inspires me in so many things from my art to photography to my own writing.  A few authors I’m digging at the moment (for those that are interested) include: Anne Bishop (“The Black Jewels“ trilogy), David Eddings (“The Elenium“ series and subsequent “The Tamuli“ series), The Maine Master of Horror Stephen King (pretty much everything he‘s written), Margaret Weis & Tracy Hickman (“The Death Gate Cycle” series), and so many more.

#3 – Cameras

Being a photographer, the camera is essential.  Really?  You don’t say!  It’s true I tell you!!  But seriously now, it goes deeper than that.  Like books, I get inspiration from the aesthetic of a camera.  I have always been drawn to cameras.  A little box that can freeze a moment in time was just such an awesome concept to me.  Looking at antique cameras always sets my imagination off like a bullet.  It makes me want to learn more not only about the physical workings of the camera, but also its story.  Where it had been, who had owned it, what kind of pictures it had taken, etc.  Before I knew it, I had a small collection of antique cameras started.  Some I picked up at an antique store, others were given to me by my father which had belonged to my grandfather.  When I see a camera, new or antique, I’m inspired to simply pick it up (This is fair warning to never leave your camera lying within my reach!), not even to take a picture really, though that does tend to follow, but to hold it, get the feel of it, channel its energy (for those of you like myself that believe in that).  It sounds simple.  Holding a camera.  Yeah, it is simple, but sometimes the most simple things can be the most inspiring.  Right?

#4 – Doing research the old-fashioned way…

…Using a library.  This ties in with my love of books.  While yes, the internet is an amazing and terrifically fast resource for researching something, there’s nothing like sitting down at a table in a quiet library with a notebook and several reference books spread out in front of you.  I was one of those strange little kids that never groaned in annoyance when the teacher assigned a paper that required us to utilize the library for research.  I was probably one of the first ones skipping down the hall, and definitely the only one with a slight smile on my face!  Every time I’ve ever been given a topic to research, it always opened the door to something else.  I’d research what I needed but instead of quitting when that was done, like others would, I was inspired to keep going, keep digging, keep learning.  And that mindset has served me well over the years.

#5 – Glass Bottles

Wait.  What?  Glass bottles?  Yeah, I know that sounds a bit out there but like I said earlier, simple things…  There are endless sizes, designs, and colors of glass bottles out there and each one can inspire in different ways.  At least, they can for me!  I have a small collection started and each time I look at them I’m inspired artistically by the different forms, lines, sizes, and colors of them.  Even those that are meant to be identical have differences whether it be a slight difference in color or a flaw or two in the glass.  Sometimes flaws make things more charming.

#6 – Hiking

Ah hiking.  A big inspiration for me.  Not only does it get me out into nature, I get exercise.  And everyone knows that when you find a form of exercise that you don’t despise, you’re inspired to make better, healthier choices in your life.  When I’m out hiking, I’m not thinking about problems, challenges, or anything negative.  My head is clear, and when my head is clear I’m clear.  If that makes sense.  I feel better, happier, motivated.  I get inspired to do things to better not only my own life, but the lives of others as well as our planet.

#7 – Japanese Culture

There are just so many things about the culture and ways of the Japanese people, that I find inspiring.  Their art, language, writing, music, and architecture are just a few things to mention.  I find how the Japanese people make even the smallest things into a ritual very interesting.  They take their time with things and really appreciate what’s around them.  The Japanese have a concept called Wabi-Sabi and what that means is basically finding beauty in the imperfect.  I think a lot of my art and photography would fall into this concept.  I don’t always follow the ‘rules’ when it comes to photography (my bad!), but, though many would disagree, I think sometimes the images are stronger for it.  The Wabi-Sabi concept inspires me on a profound level.  Seeing.  Seeing people, things, places, the world in a whole new way.

#8 – Journals & Journaling

Journals, again, tying in to my love of books.  The physical aesthetic of a journal tends to be the inspiration for the things I fill its pages with.  Poetry, short stories, novels, or more personal rants.  Personal rants meaning journaling.  How many kids keep diaries or journals about what they did at school that day, what their sibling did to tick them off the previous night, or what god awful meal their parent just plopped in front of them at dinner?  Too many to count.  Journaling is a way to unload everything in a healthy way.  For those of you out there that don’t keep a journal, I would highly recommend it.  It’s very freeing to be able to get out everything you’ve been carrying around each day, both the good and the bad.  It helps us keep our mental balance, learn from past experiences and mistakes, as well as inspire us to reexamine things, make changes, take action, etc.  I know of some people who have several journals going at once, dedicating them each to a different topic.  And we’ve seen that journals can become inspiring books.  Just think of The Diary of Anne Frank.

Well folks, I think this might be a good place to call it for this round.  I’ll be back in a while with another collection of things that inspire me.  If I haven’t bored all of you to death with all this, then I hope you’ll join me for Vol 2.  Until then, take care and take a moment to stop and think about what inspires you in life and to do what you do.

Keep on rockin’ on!

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~A.M.

Petit Manan Wildlife Refuge

I’m not sure if I mentioned this in a previous post but I have to tell you folks, I love the Petite Manan Wildlife Refuge. The two main trails there are amazing.

I went there yesterday, since it’s the safest place to hike during what is now hunting season.

Tell me, how much sense does it make that people can hunt in state parks? I mean, the rest of the forests in Maine aren’t enough? What about people like me that like to hike in the fall? Supposedly we still can though, I don’t know about you, but I don’t feel safe walking trails in the woods knowing there are people around with firearms looking to shoot something. And before anyone jumps on me about all this, yes I wear bright colors (which was difficult in itself for me because my wardrobe is nearly totally black), and yes I announce my presence with noise/coughs/talking to my hiking companion/etc through out the hikes on trails in state parks where hunting is allowed. You’d think that if hunting is allowed in certain areas the park rangers would put up signs either prohibiting hikers from trails during hunting season or, at the very least, warning people that hunting is allowed. I didn’t know you could hunt in state parks until I looked it up online.

I don’t think it’s right, myself. I guess it’s just because I’m against hunting. Not hunters, mind you, that’s their choice (their misguided choice in my opinion, but still their choice). It’s just the act of shooting a defenseless animal that I’m against. People say it’s for population control but when you stop and think about it, what right do we really have to “control” any population when we can’t even control our own?

Anyway, this isn’t supposed to be a rant on my beliefs about what I think is right and wrong so I’ll reign it in and get back to my original topic.

Where was I?…

Oh yes…

Yesterday I went to the Petite Manan Wildlife Refuge (where hunting is prohibited) and spent the day on the trails.

I started off on the John Walker Hollingsworth, JR. Trail. This trail winds out to a point with an awesome view of the Petite Manan Lighthouse (I posted a picture of that in a post a while back).

While on this trail, I took a picture, well, several pictures, of this squirrel that was showing off in a tree close by me. I tried out the spiffy ten shot per second burst rate on my new camera. That’s pretty good for catching subjects in motion. But unfortunately, I wasn’t able to catch the squirrel when it looked directly at me. It waited until my camera was recording and processing the images. By the time the camera was done and I had lifted it to take a few more pictures, the squirrel had taken off.

Camera: Sony HX1, Focal Length: 99mm, F-Stop: 5, Shutter Speed: 1/160, ISO: 160

A little while later, maybe about a quarter of a mile further down the trail, I came across another squirrel, or it could have been the same one, I’m not sure. At first I thought something was in the grass moving around but as I got closer I could see little pine cones falling from a tree. I looked up and saw the squirrel nibbling on them then tossing them over the branch it was sitting on. The little bugger looked down at me, sat for a second staring at me, then tossed a pine cone at me. And the damn thing hit me! I laughed, told the squirrel it won, and that I was leaving. I then headed out to the end of the trail.

What I really want to catch a picture of on one of my hikes is either a deer or a moose. But, where it’s getting into hunting season I’m sure they’re all avoiding these well traveled trails.

I think maybe I’m going to take up snowshoeing this winter. I’m sure I’ll get some nice pictures then.

I have other stories about other trails and other pictures to share, but I think I’ll save those for later.

Until next time folks…

Keep on rockin’ on.

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~A.M.

Back In The Saddle

Here I am, to rock you like a…um…well, I probably shouldn‘t finish that, my luck I’d probably get sued or something for copyright infringement for using the lyric, so I’ll just say I’m here to rock you.  Deal?

Ok, deal.

I’m not sure how many of you will consider this rock worthy, but I’ll continue anyway.

For those that were unaware, my birthday was yesterday.  Woo  (That was sarcasm there folks).  Just another day out of the calendar year.  Nothing important.

Anyway, yesterday I went hiking.  It was the definition of a “crisp fall day.”  Cold yet nice.  I climbed Pigeon Hill in Steuben and got a few decent panoramic photos (my little Sony HX1 can do some amazing things!).

After returning from Pigeon Hill I went on to the Birch Point Trail in the Petite Manan Wildlife Refuge.  I’m a bit bummed because the foliage around here kind of sucked.  We didn’t get the bright vivid colors I was hoping for.  It was basically a tree turning a sickly shade of yellow here, another a bland red there, then bam…all the leaves fall.

Today I went hiking yet again.  This time closer to home.  I had started down the hiking trail of Roque Bluff’s State Park earlier in the year, around August or something but the bugs were out so thick that I had to turn back.  Today, I got to experience the trails, bug free.  And I must say, I’m impressed with them.  More so than I thought I would be.

I managed to get some very interesting pictures while I was there.

Let me set the scene for you.

I was walking down the trail, searching for wildlife (we all know how elusive animals can be when you’re looking for them), and any kind of tree in full fall bloom, when I heard the unmistakable chatter of a squirrel right over my head.  I looked up to see this plump little rust colored squirrel on a branch maybe two feet above my head.  It just sat there, staring at me and chattering its little head off.  I managed to get a picture before it ran off to warn its friends of my approach.

Camera: Sony Cyber-Shot DSC-HX1, Focal Length: 100mm, F-Stop: 5.2, Shutter Speed: 1/100, ISO: 125

Now, I just love how the lighting worked out in this photo.  A lot of people would disagree and say it was a bad shot, but I think it gives it a unique and neat quality.  I tried to sound all artsy and technical right there.  FAIL.

Moving on…

I managed to get another interesting picture while I was on this trail.  After I escaped the squirrel citadel, I came upon a portion of the trail that brought me up to the water’s edge.  The tide was out so there were a bunch of various types of birds frolicking about searching for fish.  I just happened to look in the right place at the right time and saw a bird I had never seen before.  I’m told, from a lady I passed on the trail, that it’s a heron.  If anyone disagrees with that, let me know cause I’m no bird expert.

Camera: Sony Cyber-Shot DSC-HX1, Focal Length: 100mm, F-Stop: 5.2, Shutter Speed: 1/320, ISO: 125

Not to sound conceited or anything, but I timed that pretty damn good to have the bird looking almost directly at me.

Now, on my way back out of this trail, I stopped and took a few random shots of some leaves that were still hanging on, and probably the only tree that was still in semi-decent fall bloom.

Camera: Sony Cyber-Shot DSC-HX1, Focal Length: 100mm, F-Stop: 5.2, Shutter Speed: 1/160, ISO: 200

Camera: Sony Cyber-Shot DSC-HX1, Focal Length: 100mm, F-Stop: 5.2, Shutter Speed: 1/160, ISO: 160

Camera: Sony Cyber-Shot DSC-HX1, Focal Length: 5mm, F-Stop: 8, Shutter Speed: 1/50, ISO: 125

Camera: Sony Cyber-Shot DSC-HX1, Focal Length: 100mm, F-Stop: 5.2, Shutter Speed: 1/100, ISO: 125

If it’s a nice day tomorrow, I plan to head out for a third day’s hike.  Back to my favorite place, Quoddy Head State Park.

For now, that’s my update.

I’m back in the saddle folks.  The hike is on!  It’s just too bad it’s getting so late in the year.  I could use some more nice warm days before the bitter winter stakes its claim.

Keep on rockin’ on.

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~A.M.

Time Is Fleeting

Once again folks, I fail.  Keeping up with this blogging thing on a somewhat regular basis just isn’t happening.  I do apologize though.  My intentions are good… well…most of the time at least.

Things have been hectic lately, and not in a very good way.

First, I had a little battle with the bad luck faerie…(and, she won by the way).  During one of my hiking excursions last month I twisted my ankle pretty bad.  Heard it pop/snap and everything.  Now, just to put this in perspective for people, my foot was almost at a 90 degree angle from my leg when said pop/snap occurred.  The pain was intense.  I’m not sure if I fractured anything but I’m thinking it’s ok since I could still move it and walk on it relatively alright shortly after the accident.  I would have gone to the hospital and had x-rays to be sure but I have zero health insurance and my photography business has yet to take off.  In a nutshell, I can’t afford to get sick or hurt.  Ironic, huh?

But anyway, here it is a whole month later and my ankle still isn’t back to 100%.  I’m normally a fast healer so that makes me think I did quite a bit of damage to it for it to take this long to heal.  It’s on its way though.

A few weeks ago I got my birthday gift early (for those that don‘t know or those that forgot my birthday is the 14th this month. *wink* *hint*).  A brand spanking new Sony Cyber-shot DSC-HX1.  Oh that baby is sweet.  It has so many features, I’m learning something new each time I turn it on.  For example, it has a panoramic mode where you just hold down the shutter button, pan the camera right or left, up or down, and the camera takes several shots then stitches them together.  Damn right.  Then, there’s the smile shutter.  Smile shutter?  What the hell’s that you ask?  Well I’ll tell you.  It’s this awesome little feature that takes the place of the self-timer (though the camera still has one of those).  You set the camera to the smile shutter mode and it will automatically take a shot when it detects someone smile.  Aw yeah, boys and girls, no joke.  It’s a spiffy little camera.  I’m just wondering what to name it (I have an odd habit of naming my prized, inanimate, possessions).

Now, all the fun I was having with my new camera came to a screeching halt when I found out my aunt was losing her battle with cancer.  I won’t get into the whole story or any of the details for the sake of everyone’s emotional states.  We prayed and hoped that things would get better but unfortunately, the battle was too much for her.  We lost her two weeks ago.  It’s been difficult for everyone but we’re all hanging on as best we can.  Rest in peace Aunt Theresa, we’ll miss you.

In honoring my aunt’s memory and her no nonsense, take care of business, live life to the fullest way of thinking, I jumped back into the saddle as far as photography goes (could I have fit any more clichés into that sentence? Probably, but I won‘t).  Something kind of odd happened on the day my aunt passed.  Some would call it coincidence, others would call it a sign of whatever higher power they believe in.  My front yard was chock full of dragonflies.  Now, my mother adores dragonflies and has been collecting dragonfly paraphernalia for years.  My aunt also adored them, which is what made the whole thing so interesting.  I grabbed my camera and got a few shots of a red and black dragonfly.  I had a bit of a hard time with it because, one, those little buggers are fast, and two, it kept trying to land on my lens.  Kind of hard to focus on something that’s on the lens instead of in front of it.  But I got a few good shots and used one to make a sort of memorial photo for my aunt which I gave copies to her daughter (my cousin), my father, grandmother, and other aunts and uncles.  Now, if the whole occurrence of the dragonflies appearing on the day my aunt died wasn’t odd enough, I found out later, after I gave my father the first copy of the memorial that my aunt’s favorite color was red.  Interesting that it was a red dragonfly that I got pictures of.  Coincidence? Sign? I’ll let you decide.

So anyway, before this turns into any more of a novel, I’ll finish up.  I’ve managed to get some interesting photos lately, which I’ll probably save for another time.  I did however make an interesting photo for my business after much trial and error both with the photo taking and editing in Photoshop.

I guess that’s all for now folks.  Tune in next time for…well…whatever it is I decide to post.



Keep on rockin’ on.

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~A.M.

Holy Double Hike, Batman!

Ok, go ahead and say it….I’m a slacker….

It’s true, at least in part.

I wish I had some profound and valid excuse for not updating this regularly, but alas, I don’t. I just simply haven’t been doing much in the way of getting out and taking pictures.

Recently some things have interrupted the usual flow of my daily routine. I’m not trying to sound melodramatic here cause not all said “things” are really bad. My brother’s birthday was last week so of course I attended that shindig…Yes, I said shindig. Then I used some downtime to work on a gift I’m going to give one of my professors for Halloween this year. That reminds me, I can’t forget to make one
of the crucial pieces in the next two weeks. For the bad part, I’ve been struggling with a music download I purchased…A HUGE download. 280MB. Yeah. But luckily I was able to get in touch with the man that is responsible for the file and he was nice enough to break it into pieces for me. I’m still in the process of downloading said pieces (they’re still hefty files).

So now, with my pathetic attempt at explaining my lack of updating, I’ll get to the actual update. Yay? YAY!
I’ve grown just a bit bored with the beach near my house. I’ve been taking pictures of that place almost constantly since I moved here (and that was about 6 years ago) and until recently we had nowhere else to go. Now, as I’ve mentioned in earlier posts my mother and I have taken up hiking. In taking up said hobby, we’ve found some new places around here with some rather nice trails.

For example, Tuesday we went to the Bold Coast Trails in Cutler. We followed the shortest of the trails just to see what it was like since it was our first time visiting the place. We were pleasantly surprised. The trails were marked well, and they weren’t too strenuous. At the end of the coastal trail we were on, there was an overlook point. Out on a rocky ledge we got a clear view of Grand Manan (Canada). There were fishing boats zooming back and forth checking traps. But what really stunned and excited me was the seal sighting. I’ve seen one seal in real life before about seven years ago so to see this one, and have my camera all ready was pretty awesome.

Isn’t it cute!? I just wish it had been swimming toward me instead of away.

(Camera: Sony A100. Focal length: 500mm. F-Stop: 6.3. Shutter Speed: 1/500. ISO: 200)


After the little seal showed off for a bit, it decided it had had enough and swam away. At that point we had decided we had had enough so we hiked back. After that, we went to Quoddy, had some lunch, then hiked out to Green Point. I got some more pictures of the rock formations people make there. I’m thinking I could do my gallery show (whenever my professor gets back to me about it) just on the rock stacks at Green Point. Interesting notion, no? I’ll have to explore that further.

Anyway, yesterday, we went out yet again.

That’s right….Two days in a row.

This time we went back to Petit Manan Wildlife Refuge in Steuben. We hiked the Shore Trail again and I got a better picture of the lighthouse where I had my biggest lens with me.

(Camera: Sony A100. Focal length: 500mm. F-Stop: 22. Shutter Speed: 1/100. ISO: 100)

After we got back from the Shore Trail and had our lunch we set off to explore the Birch Point Trail. I was impressed with the quality of this trail. Granted there were a few muddy and marshy areas but that was to be expected since it was on the coast, in the woods, and after all the rain we had a while back.

The four mile loop was a really non strenuous hike which I was glad about (I’m still not in the best of shape). I managed to get a few ok shots of the water at different points but the big thing that happened was my discovery of a feather among the rocks on the beach. It wasn’t any seagull feather mind you, this thing is huge. It’s over a foot long. I’m not sure exactly what kind of feather it is but I’m thinking it’s either an Eagle or an Osprey feather. It’s cool regardless.

So in total, over the past two days, my mother and I hiked about 8 or 9 miles. And we’re planning to go back out again tomorrow, not sure where yet though. I just hope my arthritis doesn’t start acting up. Yes folks, I have arthritis. 25 and I have arthritis. Not the debilitating kind that requires constant medication but enough to cause discomfort when it acts up. Not fun. Not fun at all.

Well, I guess that’s all for now folks.

Take it easy.

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~A.M.