This past weekend was gorgeous with unseasonably warm weather. Cyndie and I spent most of St. Patrick’s Day en route to Alexandria for a wedding. Sticking to the main drag of Interstate 94 until the Clearwater exit; then the discovery and shooting began.
I continually feel so incredible fortunate to be able to consistently stumble upon wonderful sites to capture. And to do so with Cyndie makes these experienced all the more memorable and fun. As you have no doubt have gathered from past posts – the old, decrepit and crumbling structures is high on our list to shoot. From time to time we have been lucky enough to stumble upon the complete abandoned farmstead: barn, house, and if we are really lucky, additional out buildings. We were just that lucky, not once, but twice this trip. The awesomeness was plentiful and seemingly forever in-frame for the duration of our departure to our return. On the return trip home we were super-double-lucky and happened upon the whole enchilada at one single location: barns (yes, plural), house, out-building, and a dozen or so old cars. What a glorious, spectacular mess of exquisitely aged color and texture. Loved every minute of it.






















































































I have been kicking around the purchase of a macro lens for about a month. Today was the day. I picked up a Tamron 90mm f/2.8 instead of the Nikon 105mm f/2.8. The biggest reason – half the price as well as half the weight (14.3 oz vs. 27.2 oz). The Tamron lacks the vibration reduction of the Nikon lens so I plan not to shake when I take pictures with this lens…so far so good. I didn’t have a whole lot of time to play with it after work, but I like it so far. Here are the fruits of its first 15 minutes out of the box.



































