Tall Grass in Crow Island Woods 2


While taking pictures at Crow Island Woods during dusk the other day, I placed my 
camera and small tripod a few feet off the trail amid the tall grass and angled the shot 
so that there would be minimal view of the ground. It was cold and although I had to 
bend very low to the ground to compose the shot the sharp undergrowth prohibited me 
from sitting down. It also took me about fifteen attempts to get the framing right.



The warped and atmospheric perspective of the grass shooting upwards is very surreal.
 Because of the jagged and schematic shapes of all the crumpled leaves, it looks as 
though there's a lot of movement. The towering nature of the grass and the perceived
 movement sort of conjure an association with buildings in a city. 

Winnetka
Taken in November 2012

Tall Grass in Crow Island Woods


I checked out a book by Ansel Adams from the library about how he conceived 
40 of his photographs, and for one of his stark landscapes Adams mentioned 
using a red filter to increase contrast. I piled two fluorescent filters and an orange 
graduated filter onto my 18-55mm and twisted a mini tripod onto the bottom of my 
camera and trekked to Crow Island Woods at dusk. I set the camera on the wood-chip
 path and took several low-angle, long exposures of shrubs and foliage. 



Over Thanksgiving break I briefly became obsessed with old photographs and 
spent days venturing across the internet unearthing daguerreotypists (especially 
Roger Fenton and Gustave Le Gray) who artistically documented 19th century events.
 Eventually I organized the best of my findings, from pre-Civil War presidents to 
painted tipis into a blog that I've now abandoned: http://historicalphotographs.tumblr.com
(there are two pages of posts). Either there's something mesmerizing about the quality of 
daguerreotypes themselves or the artistic integrity of daguerreotypists when documenting 
the archaic events and subjects around them. 

Winnetka
Taken in November 2012

Waterfowl at Sunset on the Skokie Lagoons


Several times, when the inner-forest trail on the Skokie Lagoons gave way to
 the water, I spotted waterfowl quickly floating in the opposite direction. Along with the
 typical throng of mallards and canadian geese, there were pie-billed grebes and coots 
(pictured above). Naturally the birds were nowhere to be seen until sunset, where a brief 
window of warm golden sunlight allowed for unique shots.



I like discovering new birds that I haven't seen before. It gives nature hikes a sense 
of adventure. I guess nature hikes are actually really mundane, and so are birds. There's
 no legitimate point to birdwatching or nature photography in general. It probably 
depends more on whether or not you aren't bored to death by exploring suburban forests 
than on whether or not you have a strong bias towards the purpose of recording nature 
that people already know exists.

Winnetka
Taken in November 2012

Chicago Garter Snake on the Skokie Lagoons


For some reason I spent noon till sunset hiking along the inner-forest trails of the Skokie
 Lagoons with my telephoto lens. It was interesting to discover new paths, islands, 
and fields that I hadn't been to before, but as a photography hike there were relatively
 few interesting plants and birds. One exception was a garter snake which wriggled
 through the dry leaves and froze a few feet away from the trail. I spent about five
 minutes taking pictures of the snake from a bunch of different angles as it remained
 frozen, and after I got a few shots that seemed nice enough I went back on my way.



I've seen a few snakes in the woods before, but it was still surprising when I spotted 
this one. They're not dangerous, but in a pretty zoologically vanilla environment it's
 different and somewhat enthralling to see a reptile.

Winnetka
Taken in November 2012

A Muskrat Nest on the Skokie Lagoons


While hiking along the banks of the Skokie Lagoons the other night during dusk, I 
spotted a muskrat. I hadn't had time to photograph waterfowl in a while, and I thought 
that it was late enough in the year that there would be some on the Lagoon, but other 
than a few mallards the Lagoon was deserted. As I passed a collection of reeds next to a
 fallen branch, I heard a splash and a muskrat (what looks like a mini-beaver) swam out 
of the reeds and dove under the water.



I read an article in the Winnetka Historical Society's Gazette about the swamps that 
were around prior to the New Deal, and the diversity of wildlife that was around sounds
 extraordinary. It makes sense that wildlife in Winnetka is now limited to this finite stretch
 of wetlands which is surrounded by major roads and highways, but it's odd how few and
 scattered the zoological population of the Skokie Lagoons is. It's nice to see something like
 a muskrat every once and a while just because it shows that the conservation effort of
 the Lagoons is amounting to something.

Winnetka
Taken in November 2012

Rainy Day on Elm Street


Around a month ago I frantically biked from school to home and back again to get my 
camera and take a picture of a play rehearsal for a paper that would finish being 
edited several hours later. On the way back to school, I took photographs of damp 
autumn leaves littering the streets. I ended up using the top photo as inspiration for
 one of my college essays about how isolated and elitist Winnetka is. 



I probably shouldn't use my camera while riding a bike. I bike so often that I can
 comfortably pedal without holding onto the handlebars, and since I'm so used to 
riding along the side of highways and cars not stopping at stop signs on my way to
 school in the morning (usually moms texting while driving), I feel relatively competent
 with holding up a small plastic/metal box and pressing a button while riding my bike. 
Nevertheless, these depressing shots are quite nice.

Winnetka
Taken in October 2012

Statues in Allerton Park


Another rural Illinois town near Champaign that we travelled to was Monticello, which
 like Tuscola is situated around a grain elevator and railroad. Fifteen minutes past the
 town is Allerton Park, a unexpectedly expansive American Versailles and state park 
with a multitude of classical and Chinese statues. Statues make for interesting subjects
 both as part of a landscape and individually as a portrait so while walking through 
the high walls of topiary I took pictures of statues with a wide aperture for the purpose
 of compositionally isolating them.



I don't see any sense in photographing works of art or monuments or famous sites. 
You always see photos of people huddling around things like the Mona Lisa and 
stretching their point-and-shoots above the throng. I don't get it. Which, of course, doesn't
 mean that I don't do this myself, although when I take pictures of monuments I usually 
pursue a more journalistic perspective to capture an angle that might not have been seen 
or published before by other people. In that sense, it's sort of like turning artwork into 
artwork, if that makes sense.

Monticello
Taken in November 2012

Grain Elevator in Tuscola


My family and I spent the past three days in Champaign and travelled to several
 nearby sites in rural Illinois. One of them was Tuscola, a neat line of authentic, small
 brick buildings situated around a grain elevator and a railroad. Grain elevators are a 
commonplace in southern Illinois and can constantly be spotted along the horizon, but 
Tuscola was my only chance of actually being able to frame a shot of one from a 
reasonable distance (even though I forgot to switch my 50mm to a wider lens and was
 pressured by my family to just take a picture and move along). Most other southern
 Illinois towns are situated around grain elevators, but Tuscola had a diner and a couple 
collectibles shops that were worth getting out of the car for.



There's a very eloquent description that poet Carl Sandburg wrote about grain elevators 
on Chicago's skyline but I can't find it, although I did find a passage in his "City
 of Big Shoulders" poem where Sandburg alludes to grain elevators and railroads 
playing key roles in Chicago's economic rise. In a sense, grain elevators are poetic. 
They're rural skyscrapers, out of place in their farmland setting as grimy, 
concrete, antiquated economic engines for a gleaming city. Like Roman ruins, there's
 something monumentally dead about them that connotes a non-modern (and in this
 case non-urban) labor intensive system which seems altogether alien nowadays. There's 
also the design element to it too, with the verticality of the grain elevators awkwardly
 protruding out of an extremely horizontal landscape.

Tuscola
Taken in November 2012

Bike Trail on the Skokie Lagoon


Back in March I got a bunch of camera equipment for my birthday. Among 
other things, I got a few tinted graduated filters and a lens widener. The next 
day, to see how everything worked, I filled my cargo pants with lens extensions
 and filters and biked through the Skokie Lagoons. I figured out that the blue tinted 
graduated filter made the sky bluer and the lens widener heavily vignetted the frame
and provided more of a perspective.



Camera toys are fun but they really don't make a photo look better. Graduated filters
 are a bit messier than photoshop, and lens wideners don't allow a lens to zoom out 
significantly without massive vignetting. Additionally, adding layers of glass to a lens 
diminishes detail. Still, lens extensions are nifty, and as someone who takes a lot of 
pictures it's nice to have a slightly different medium.

Winnetka
Taken in March 2012

Campaign Signs lining Willow Road

Today is Election Day, and I was an election judge at precinct 11. During a lull at 
the voting station I took a break to bike home and walk my dog. I had been waiting 
all year to finally get a photo illustrating the clutter of political signs in front of 
polling places, so I brought my camera with me as I biked back to the voting 
station and took a few shots of signs in front of Crow Island Elementary School 
and the Presbyterian Church on Willow Road. Unfortunately the scene doesn't 
look as cluttered as I would've liked, but it still illustrates the inanimate nature of 
the signs and how their bright colors are obviously intended to sway undecided 
voters, like a bull charging at a bright red cape.



At any rate, I'm in a political science class and I was an election judge today and 
during the primary and I've been to a state senate and house debate as well as 
two congressional debates in the past month and I recently phoned people for a 
congressman so I'm not intending to be too cynical, although campaign propaganda 
is undeniably visual pollution that deserves to have a Warholesque rendering 
of it through art. 

Winnetka
Taken in November 2012

Urban Bridges on the Chicago River


At the start of summer I took a course on the history of Chicago, and one of the 
main units was the importance of geography in Chicago's development. This mostly
 involved reading about the different bodies of water and how they helped expand commerce, 
and on one of our excursions into the city we canoed along the Chicago River in 
downtown Chicago. I brought my film camera in hopes of capturing unique angles of
 buildings and bridges, although it ended up inciting some worry from others who
 thought that the camera was expensive and was going to get damaged by water. 



Industrial bridges make for awesome black and white photographs, but I either 
developed this film incorrectly or left the roll of film in my camera for too long (I've 
been using this same roll of film for several months so that I could practice taking
 more deliberate shots). The edges are faded and a few shots are overexposed or 
out of focus. Film photography certainly yields more detailed results but without 
any technical knowhow for the developing process it can be a frustrating and 
antiquated alternative to digital photography.

Chicago
Taken in June 2012

Churches in Wilmette

While biking around the suburbs at sunset during Halloween in search of election
 signs for a photo essay I want to make for the school newspaper, I passed several 
churches. The orange sunlight struck the bricks of the churches and produced a warm 
glow. A Latter Day Saints Church and cathedral caught my attention so I quickly 
took a few pictures and went on my way.



I've been wanting to make a photo essay of churches on the North Shore for a while. 
Ever since I biked to North Chicago and spotted a small rundown church next to an 
auto-body shop, I thought that it'd be interesting to photograph churches from all over 
the metropolitan area and compose the shots similarly so that the design is the only 
contrast. So far I've neither had the time nor integrity to get started on this, but passing 
by these churches reminded me that this photo essay was something that I wanted to
 do eventually.

Wilmette
Taken in October 2012