Saturday afternoon
I found myself suffering from itchy feet. I’d cleaned the house, taken the dog
down to Somerset Beach for an hour and washed the car. There was nothing left
for me to do at home and I was bored. So I packed an overnight bag, my camera
bag and a doggy bag for Gypsy, my little Aussie Terrier, and headed for my
father’s place in Queenstown, a quiet little town on Tasmania’s west coast.
Winding through
the forests and mountains that make up the terrain between Somerset and
Queenstown, I realised that my recent move to Tasmania had put me landscape
photography nirvana. Every bend in the road revealed a new mountain or lake or
river or waterfall.
And I do mean every bend. To
get this snap shot of a waterfall all I had to do was pull over and wind down
my window! A drive down the west coast of Tasmania reveals a cornucopia of
photographic opportunities. The undulating, mountainous terrain around Lake
Plimsoll puts a perfect landscape image on every point of the compass. Just
about everywhere there is a river or lake or stream. Am I repeating myself?
Sorry, it’s just that Tasmania’s landscape is so exciting!
Needless to say,
I have a lot of shoots to plan.
On arriving in Queenstown
I organised an after-hours visit to the Q-West Gallery. Run by members of Queenstown
burgeoning artistic community, Q-West Gallery plays host to a wealth of art and
artistic styles from the classical to the avant-garde. It was difficult to organise
the after-hours access to take photos but my skill and charm got me through the
door (‘Hey, Dad!’ ‘What?’ ‘Can I come take some photos at your gallery?’ ‘Yeah,
okay.’). And it was well worth the effort. The place is fantastic!

And there were
other images that presented themselves. This of a bust framed by, well, a
frame just presented itself to me. And all I had to do was sit my butt on the floor and press the button.
And below the
image of the bust is a study in contrast. Against a background of colour and
vitality of a living, moving scene we find a construct representing (to my eye
at least) the stark angularity of industrialism. And again, all we had to do was sit on the floor and
take the photo.
So why am I
telling you all this? Am I promoting my father’s gallery? A little, yeah. I mean,
there is some fantastic art on display and the artists are happy to discuss their
work with visitors so why not? A quick search on Facebook will bring up the
gallery’s page if you want to know more.
But my main reason for sharing my weekend with
you is to share that of which my weekend reminded me. There are opportunities everywhere,
you just need to keep your eyes open for them and be ready when they arrive.
So
photography is a bit like life, really. Hmmm...
I am not finished
with Q-West Gallery, my visit over the weekend was just recon. I am heading
back to do a more in-depth exploration of the gallery and the artists who work
and exhibit there. At the end of that exploration the plan is to have a photo
story up on my portfolio site and a photo book for presentation to the gallery.
I will put the
best images from my reconnaissance mission up on my portfolio site on a new
page entitled ‘Latest’. That is where I will put my latest good work from each
day or week or whenever I get something I like. If I get something
great, that goes in the portfolio.
So, share with
me. What are you doing at the moment? Where has your photography, or life in general, taken you?
What have you seen that has inspired you? How would
you light my Rising Sun idea? Leave a comment and share your togging life!
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