After nearly a week of being inside a lot, my daughter and I decided we wanted to take a walk.
There was sunshine and blue in the sky as we entered Crestwood Park yesterday morning. Clean, fresh snow was everywhere. We weren't even out of the parking lot before I started taking pictures.
A few hundred feet into the park, we came across a man who was carrying a camera. It had a large lens attached to it.
"Have you taken some good pictures today?" I asked him. I was sure he'd say yes, because of the beauty surrounding us.
"Not here," he answered.
I was surprised. I wondered what he thought was a good picture.
"I guess beauty is in the eye of the beholder," I told my daughter. I was still in awe of the beauty around us and couldn't imagine how you couldn't take a good picture there.
Maybe what makes a good picture is more complicated than that. Maybe to the man in the park it is more than capturing beauty. As an untrained phone photographer, I can guess there's probably more to a technically good picture.
My goal is to take pictures of things I find beautiful or interesting. If the picture turns out to be easy to look at that's a happy bonus.
As we walked along, I saw a snow-covered stump that was asking me to put a hand print on it, so I did. I could tell the picture wouldn't show the print well. There probably wasn't enough contrast. A few yards later, we came across another stump that was facing a different direction. It had slightly different lighting. I made another hand print and took another picture. I was confident this one would show up.
This particular picture may not be beautiful, but because I captured what I was after, it's good enough for me.
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