Rona is a photographer and was an artist-in-residence at The Studios of Key West in October. I accused her of being a street photographer, but she said no, she is a landscape photographer who wants people in her landscapes. You can see her (very cool) stuff at www.ronachang.com.
This is my favorite of her shots.
It's from her series Moving Forward, Standing Still (Part 1).
She shot a good number of images when she was here, and this is a gallery of her Key West and Lower Keys images.
I think these are two of the highlights.
Anyhow, the first place we stopped was Boca Chica. We walked down to the stone-and-driftwood hut, then down to the salt pond. The salt pond is usually good for birds, but being there with a landscape photographer, I left my 400mm lens in the car and only brought my stubby 50mm and my Holga lenses. I think I muttered something about how this would ensure that I would see a really great bird.
And then at the salt pond, there was a young Roseate Spoonbill standing on a snag above a Great White Heron, a handful of Willets standing like movie extras in the background. And I spent a few minutes cursing that I left the big lens back in the car. I said something out loud about how if I had the big lens I could get right up the nose of that spoonbill. I might have even said it loud enough for Rona to hear.
So I took a few frames with the fifty, just to document the experience for myself, feeling ill-prepared and incompetent, like I'd missed a moment.
But then, back home, processing the images, I came across the one above. Stopped me in my tracks a little bit.
A landscape, peopled with birds.
You'd think hanging around with a photographer who shoots landscapes peopled with people this would have been an obvious thing.
You'd think having spent so much time with Rafael Galvez, who obsesses on painting birds in their natural environment (and who does very great things with that obsession), this would have been an obvious thing.
Lesson for the day: Take lots of shots, stop obsessing on lenses, figure it out later.
We made it all the way up to Marathon, where we unexpectedly crossed paths with the Marathon Homecoming Parade. I wondered what kind of school holds their homecoming parade at two in the afternoon in the hot weeks of October. Rona wondered what exactly a homecoming parade was, as apparently they don't have such things in Manhattan, where she went to high school.
Anyhow, there are a few of my other photos from the trip below. But trust me, go look at Rona's.