Photo Story

Roppongi Hills Skyscraper Architecture at Night

Because of its changing lights, you may never photograph Roppongi Hills at night the same way twice.

I was doing a little cleaning house in my photography archives when I came across this image I made in December 2008.  I was still living in Tokyo.  The center skyscraper is Roppongi Hills, home to an art museum and the best movie theater in the whole metropolis.  This was not so long after I first got the Tamron XR Di II 17-50mm lens.  This image was made handheld at f/2.8.  In my current photographic mind I cannot help but think, "you should have shot at f/8 and used a tripod!"  

The structures at the foot of Roppongi Hills form a fun labyrinth to find all kinds of angles and perspectives to photograph architecture from.  Roppongi Hills itself pulses different lights almost every night, if not different in color then different in pattern.  The lights travel up the sides of the building floor by floor, like the belly of a snake as it flexes a continuing muscle.

It is always crowded closer to the Roppongi Hills building itself (where in Tokyo isn't?), but the structures at its base are largely untraveled so that a photographer may work in peace.  

If you have any shots of Roppongi Hills at night, please share them in the comments below.

Cement Plant Haikyo at Day and Dawn

The sun only very briefly showed itself during its rise over this haikyo cement plant.

I woke up at 7am Christmas morning, not to open up presents, but to rush off to photograph a cement plant haikyo!  After having an entire photography exhibition of urban exploring images I made in Japan at a gallery here in Saint Petersburg, I was getting anxious to photograph one for real (I had visited two other haikyo briefly) in sunny Florida.  As my luck would have it, the sun was only out for a brief few minutes before it rose back up into heavy overcast.  Fortunately, I stopped by this haikyo the previous evening also and caught the last vestiges of sunlight in a few quick shots.  This is something else I had been wanting to do for awhile--photograph a location at different times of day.

I was hoping to have more blue sky urban exploring images like this one, but Florida's weather has been very poor this December.

While visiting my Mom over Thanksgiving, I happened to notice a decaying driveway with a meager bar gate leading into the woods.  I stored it in my mental archives as a possible haikyo location to check out on my next visit.  At that time I thought it might be a housing subdivision that never got completed, so I was a little surprised to find a cement plant behind the tree line.  

Some of the plant's product was stacked into neat walls that reminded me of ancient Rome.

I was not alone on my late afternoon visit.  Kiki came with me.  I could not let her wonder off alone so I had to keep one hand on her leash leaving only one to hold my Nikon D300 for shots like the above one.  I tried to get Kiki to follow me up the conveyer belt seen in the above photo, but the metal mesh type ramp was not something Kiki, though quite brave, was willing to traverse.  However, when I went back by myself at sunrise the next day, I made the steep stroll to its summit and realized it was definitely no place for a dog!

It was fun to walk up alongside that conveyor belt, not scary like it was climbing the steep ladder to the point from which I made this photo.

This cement plant in my estimation has not been closed down for that many years, maybe only 3 or so.  There was really only one building with an interior, but that was locked up tight as a drum and I did not feel breaking in was prudent to just photograph the few desks and filing cabinets I could see through the locked door's window.  Thus, there was not a high level of decay to photograph.

I do not know if I would have climbed the metal rung ladder to the top of this tower if it did not have the pictured cage safely enclosing it.

What did excite me about this haikyo though, as young as it was, is that it meant I could break one of the main rules of urban exploring, which is, "do not climb anything."  There were a couple towers and two high conveyor belt ramps to climb.  The photo above was taken after I climbed a three tiered vertical metal rung ladder jutting from the exterior of the tower.  Only the bottom two rungs had any rust on them at all.  Plus the protective cage around the rungs made me feel pretty safe, though it was a bit of a tight squeeze with my Lowepro backpack on and another small shoulder bag dangling in front of me.  I doubt anyone larger than me could have fit with a backpack on.  The vertical climb up the rungs was something I am not physically accustomed to doing only a short 20 minutes after first waking up either.  I was in a race though because I knew the bit of sunlight peaking through would soon vanish as the sun rose into the overcast morning sky.  

Top: roof of the highest tower Bottom: entrance to the highest conveyor belt, never even thought to take the fast way down!

After climbing the tallest rung ladder, I went right to the ramp to the highest conveyor belt.  It definitely took some physical exertion to get my increasingly large carcass and all my camera gear to the tops of both places.  I always like having a view though.

These railings showed the greatest level of decay of anything at the cement plant haikyo.

Once I got off the top tower, the sun was gone and it was a very grey morning.  Back on the ground there was also little left around the plant itself other than the towers and various silos.

Got to have shades & a BBQ grill if it's Florida!

However, I did find signs that this was definitely a true Florida based cement plant.  Safety equipment included the usual orange vest and hardhat, but also another definite necessity for Florida, a good pair of dark sunglasses.  It also would not be any kind of Florida outdoor space without a BBQ grill either!  

I did not climb these towers as they were showing more signs of decay than the others.

This cement plant was more of an architectural haikyo rather than an exploring haikyo as the majority I have been too were.  Thus, it did not feel as personal as there were no dark corridors to walk down with surprises around corners.  Nothing to open up and look inside of.  

I guess cement blocks slid down these conveyor belts, but I did not carry one to the top to find out.

Still, it was good to walk around a place that no one has for years and to at least make the effort of rising at dawn to try and find some unique light, though unfortunately this time there was none.  If anyone knows of any other haikyo or abandoned buildings, factories, farms, etc, in Florida please let me know in the comments below. 

Photo Story: Christmas Sunrise over Cape Coral Florida

I got up just in time to capture the last bit of sunshine of the Christmas morning sunrise in Cape Coral, Florida.

I saw at least four weather forecasts declaring that Christmas Day was going to be an on and off rainy day in Cape Coral.  I did not expect there to be fleeting dawn light with the sunrise.  I hustled out of my mom's condo with the Nikon D300 in tow and raced to a secret high spot.  Anyone that knows Cape Coral might have a hard time believing this sunrise photograph was made there because Cape Coral is largely a desert-like landscape of poor land made dry by hundreds of canals.  

I was about 10 minutes late from making an actual sunrise photograph of quality.  By the time I clamored up to the top of this viewpoint, there was no more golden orange light reflecting off the clouds, nothing warming the tops of the trees.  

This should be a lesson for me and others:  real photographers do not let semi-incompetent weathermen dictate when they shoot.  I should have at least had my gear prepared and popped my head out the window 45 minutes before sunrise just in case shooting conditions were good.  Another photographer's rule to apply to this situation is that you can never wake up too early to go shooting!

Monster 4x4's of 16th Avenue

This will be a very practical vehicle once the ice caps fully melt.

A few months ago I first drove past a pair of jacked-up monster 4x4 trucks.  I thought it was pretty unusual for such vehicles to be seemingly left for naught at a rundown looking garage.  I felt bad for them in a way.  My business the past few months took me past them maybe a dozen more times, and I said each time I passed them, "I've got to photograph them when I get a chance."  Finally today I had the chance.

This monster 4x4 could be the most intimidating tailgater on the road!

It was fun to stand next to these sky high trucks and think about what it would be like to drive one, heck what it would be like to just try and get into the driver's seat!  Two guys walked by me while I was making these photographs and we chatted a bit about the trucks.  They said the trucks were definitely weekend only vehicles, and not something you want to take your girl out in!  

The intricacies of the lift kit.

As a photographer, it always feels good to check something off your personal list of things to photograph, and I highly recommend making and having a list of things in your neighborhood you want to photograph.  Now the next time when I drive past these trucks on 16th Avenue they will feel like friends since I made the time to introduce myself.  I think they liked having someone pay attention to them again.  

Photo Story: Glass Blower

Art in the Park in Saint Petersburg Florida features artists like this glass blower on Saturday mornings.

During a recent photography lesson, I finally had the occasion to check out Art in the Park in downtown Saint Petersburg.  This is where I came across the above glass blower practicing his craft.  I have always been interested in such old world artisanship.  Having no such skills myself only adds to the mystery of how one can possibly create glass objects.  

Christmas Holiday Lights in Downtown Saint Petersburg

Christmas light tunnel in downtown Saint Petersburg leads to Santa's lap!

Christmas in a warm weather place might be hard to make sense of.  I know to people who live in cold winter places it must be unimaginable to wear a t-shirt or go to the beach on Christmas Day, but I have done both.  It was a very balmy night in west central Florida this evening.  

It is my goal to put up a series of photographs that tell what it's like to spend Christmas and the holiday season in Florida, a warm winter place.  Maybe I can photograph Santa wearing shorts?  

No ice in Florida, however we do have glice!

For now I present a skating rink of glice.  From afar one might be convinced it was a true ice skating rink.  The sounds coming from the bladed feet of the skaters really did sound like shearing along on ice.  If I had any two point moving balance, I may have tried it out myself, but my balancing ability is limited to single objects (skimboards, skateboards) only.  

Glice is definitely the kind of word that sticks in your head.  Maybe because I'm trying to figure out what the "gl" part stands for....glice is half ice and half . . . . ?  Glue?  Let me know what you think it stands for in the comments below.  If you live in a warm winter place, let us know how you simulate cold weather holiday traditions.

Photo Story: Saint Petersburg Alley in Sepia

With this shot I was trying for a repeated pattern image.It had been a long time since I just went out shooting for myself.  Not for a client, not for the HDR gallery project I am participating in, just for me and it was 20 minutes of pure escape.  Now you may be looking at these shots and thinking, "dude, this is what you photograph with your rare free time to shoot on your own?"  Well, I had seen this particular alley months ago and made a strong mental note to photograph it.  Something about the idea of photographing this alley long had me excited.  

So today with my Nikon D300 and Nikkor AF-S 105mm VR micro F2.8G lens I made the time to do some exploratory photography, as I like to call it.  No doubt I looked mental to any passersby as I stepped in and around trash pointing a camera of not insignificant size at relative junk and decay.  If they could only read my mind they would have known I couldn't have been more stoked.  I was full of the thrill of potential discovery.  Who knows what I might find here in this alley?  That unknown always gets my heightened interest.  

 I dream of doing acrobatics on a fire escape, often.

In reality, the alley was not filled with many hidden treasures, but it was graced with a high concentration of human waste, in multiple states of matter.  One thing that attracts me to alleys is the behind the scenes nature of them.  On the other side of the buildings are the facades, what the masses idle to and before.  On the flip side of those buildings, the real side, is where people live and die.  Workers toil and nothing ever gets polished.  I have no interest in facades.

The bicycle, an elemental mode of transportation.

The above bicycle was the object of greatest monetary value in the alley.  While locked up, like any sentient being, does a bicycle too dream of Freedom--greatest of all things in the known Universe, far greater than Love.  

A questionable means of security.For myself, I felt great Freedom making photographs in this alley.  There are more mysteries there still, like what is behind this rusted padlock?  I'd rather never know because a well-fueled imagination is the only thing that helps keep me sane as the forces that attempt to limit mine own Freedom reach for me.