The course I took as part of my journalism program laid the groundwork for my interest in photography. Armed with an ancient Pentax K 1000 that was supplied by the school and which weighed almost as much as my knapsack, I launched myself into a different world. I learned about shutter speed, depth of field (something I’d still have trouble explaining to somebody!) as well as how to develop black and white pictures. During that school year I spent a lot of time with a much more experienced photographer. That summer he gave me my own camera, an Olympus OM 10. It was used but I didn’t care. We went to Central Park, Stanley Park, Gastown, Chinatown, Granville Island, anywhere in the Lower Mainland, to take pictures. Throughout the years that followed I used my camera to capture Christmas and Easter celebrations, other family events, and the outdoors, particularly flowers and plants.
Fast forward to March 2008. I was preparing for a trip to Denver, Colorado, for a journal writing conference. Not only was this a chance to be surrounded by fellow journal-writers, I’d also have the chance to meet people I’d known on-line for more than a decade through an email writing group. It promised to be a reunion with friends I’d never met face to face. I was determined to capture as much as I could with my camera.
Until I decided to travel to the US, I’d resisted digital cameras. They seemed too fancy for me. I felt comfortable with my friend the Olympus. But after using a friend’s Canon, I changed my tune. It was simple to operate and I loved the immediacy of the picture. So I took the plunge. I bought myself a digital camera that I promptly named Hortense. By the time I left on my adventure, I knew more or less what I was doing. I had an amazing time and I have the pictures to look back on with a smile.
But you don’t have to travel far to capture your life. What you photograph is a snapshot (!) of what is important to you, what you value in your life. My regular photography hangouts won’t surprise you if you’re a regular reader:
* Discovery Pier, especially when the water brings seaweed and kelp close enough to zoom in on;
* Cedar School. I love the colors of the playground equipment and the arrangment of the giant tires;
* The Pier Street Farmer’s Market. From the produce to the people to the entertainment and the dogs, there’s a profusion of pictures waiting.
* Discovery Passage. Our local waterway’s personality is always changing and omnipresent.
Grabbing your camera is also a way to capture local history. Love it or hate it, the construction of Spirit Square has already changed the look of Campbell River. Same with Wal-Mart. Ever since work began in Tyee Plaza, I regularly carry Hortense with me when I’m going downtown and seize that day’s action.
I still might not “get” depth of field but at this point, I’m not sure it matters.
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