Monthly Archives: December 2007

Technicolor skies

The beginning of this week brought some really amazing colors to the sky. Remember my garden’s recent invasion of the dark pink-purple mums? Well, early this week, they saw a sunrise that matched them perfectly. (I should say they would match if it were October and the mums weren’t frozen yet.)

sunrise

I peeked out the window again before lunch, and this is what I saw.

mid-day

The sunset later that day wasn’t half bad, either.

sunset

Almost looks like a wildfire, doesn’t it?

Much as I’m a warm climate lover, I’ll say this about winter skies: they’re almost never boring.

Oh, and mom, before you worry about your only daughter making it a habit to hang outside her window in all sorts of precarious positions to get these shots, please be reassured that these pictures don’t always require some level of balance or acrobatic skill. Which I’m sure you’ll be glad to hear, since I posses neither.

Case in point: that sunset photo above. This is where I was when I took it.

sunset reflection

See? I wouldn’t lie to you, would I?

And before you start worrying about a whole new set of things, no the car wasn’t moving. That was a parking lot, and all those other cars there weren’t moving either. I wouldn’t risk my life by attempting to dodge traffic knowing full well I have no talent for crossing streets safely.

Just … don’t ask me if I sometimes take pictures while driving. Trust me, you don’t want to know.

Mixing it up, faithfully

In keeping with the whole “mixing it up” theme (I’m pretending one post makes it a theme), I’m doing a post about music for a change. Music was as much a reason for this blog as writing and photography, and lately I’ve been neglecting it.

While driving to the local paint store this morning, I heard the guys on the radio talking about Journey’s new lead singer. But it was the next thing they said that caught my interest.

Meet Arnel Pineda, a singer from the Philippines with an amazing voice who sounds uncannily like Steve Perry. Which, I guess, can go either way.

 

In this clip, his band (The ZOO) is playing at a Hard Rock Cafe in the Philippines. It looks quite empty, but he belts it out anyway.

Good for him.

Here’s to hearing the results of his “wonderful, successful, stupidly creative” recording sessions with Journey. The album is slated for a spring/summer 2008 release.

 

What I learned at the CS3 Power Tour Part 6

The recent epidemic of absolutely beautiful skies made me think of all those times I shot pictures of what I thought were interesting skyscapes, only to load them up on the computer and be disappointed at how boring and dull they looked on the screen. Let’s face it – how many of us interested amateurs with point-and-shoot cameras walk around with a Neutral Density Gradient filter in our bags?

Enter Scott Kelby with a quick fix for toning skies.

What I learned at the CS3 Power Tour:

6. Mimicking the effect of using a Neutral Density Gradient filter is a simple three step process.

Okay, I think it was technically five steps. But it really felt like just three.

So I was going through some of my older photo folders and found my stash of Maui pictures. One picture particularly caught my eye, and I wondered why I never worked on it. Then I looked at it full size and remembered why – the sky just looked blah to me, not like the clean blue that I remembered.

Enter Photoshop and the gradient fill layer. Make the skies ever so slightly bluer without touching the foreground, and now I have the picture I want.*

on the beach

on the beach ND

And just for kicks, I threw in a Portraiture filter to mix things up a little. I’m all about mixing, you know. That’s ’cause here at The Ivory Hut, we’re equal opportunity filter users.

on the beach potraiture

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*If you’re really interested in the process, here you go:

  1. Create an adjustment layer (choose Gradient) and make sure your foreground color is black.
  2. Pick the second gradient (from medium gray to transparent) and make sure the dark area of the gradient is in the right position. Hit reverse to position it over the sky, or even change the angle if that’s what works best for the photo.
  3. Change the layer blend mode to Overlay, and then go back to the gradient fill dialog to tweak the settings. To do this, double-click on the gradient adjustment layer thumbnail in your layers palette.
  4. Click on the gradient thumbnail in the dialog to bring up the gradient editor, and move the sliders so that the gradient stops where it’s supposed to stop. Done!

Okay, so those are four steps. I can always make up a fifth one, or remove one to make it three. But then that’d just be more work for me, and you know me. I’m all about avoiding work. That’s ’cause here at The Ivory Hut, we’re minimal opportunity brain cell users.

Torture

Today was a cold one here. The wind was whipping, and although the skies were spectacular, the clouds managed to filter out the sun for the most part of the day. I was running around with my mom helping her pick out a new car, and not even the standard issue West Point winter coat I inherited from my brother could keep me warm. (I figured it gets much colder up there, so it should have been sufficient, yes? Well, apparently, no.)

Then I got home and thought, hmmm … let me spend a few minutes looking through some of my cruise photos while sipping a nice cup of herbal tea. And then, as I sat there wrapping my hands around the warm cup, I pulled up this beauty:

Cozumel walkway

And I remembered just how perfect the weather was that day. It was all I could do to try and forget my outside thermometer which was registering 28 paltry degrees while being blown to and fro by 30 mph wind gusts.

Cozumel dock

Torture, I say. Sweet, sweet torture.

Excuse me while I park myself in front of the fireplace.

People like me

Disclaimer: I realized, belatedly, that the title of this post can be misleading. I briefly panicked and thought, “Oh no! Innocent passersby will think I’m some full-of-myself blogger who likes to declare to the world that random people everywhere like her. It’s not true!!” (I say “innocent passersby” because everyone else who knows me will never assume that. They already know that people barely notice me, let alone “like” me for any apparent reason.) So, if you are one of those innocent passersby, please don’t judge me so soon. As you read the post, you’ll find out that people liking me is the farthest from the truth and is soooo not what I meant when I wrote the title. So don’t be afraid. Carry on. Okay. I’ll shut up now.

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I think there’s a word for people like me. You know, the devoted step-parent who’ll do anything for her stepson whom she adores like he was her own. The kind who’s more than happy to attend his band banquet even though she’s not really into crowds of other parents she’s never met before. The one who’ll go with a smile (and a camera to document the event) because it means a lot to him, and he’s a senior and hey, they were this year’s state and regional champions.

Yes, I even forgot to be overly self-conscious and procured for myself a shooting position right in front of the podium as soon as the band director started handing out recognition plaques. And I waited patiently for his name to be announced, every now and then looking anxiously at the table where he was sitting with his friends to see if there were any candid moments to shoot.

You’d think I was just like any other normal parent, concerned and always trying to do the right thing. And I can’t fault you for that.

But then, a little later, you might sneak a peek at me, and discover that I’ve gotten hopelessly distracted by the interesting ceiling covered with loose layers of billowing sheer fabric, gathered so nicely towards the center where the chandelier was hanging. And instead of paying attention to the band director, I now have my camera trained up at the ceiling at who knows what.

abstract ceiling

Yeah. I’m not too proud of myself for that. And when I say, “I think there’s a word for people like me,” please don’t respond out loud. It’s kinda rhetorical. That, and I’m really a bit scared of what you might say.

Although, in my defense, I took that while they were calling out the names of the freshmen and sophomores, so I figured they’d have more band banquets in the future that’ll erase the memory of the crazy lady taking pictures of the ceiling.

blue abstract

But … but … wait. Isn’t that the same lady who went for seconds of the calamari and took the last slice or two (or three) of the freshly-baked bread?

Good thing she won’t be at the banquet next year.

about me

I write, cook, play music, and make pictures. Not necessarily in that order. I was born and raised in the Philippines, and it shows. That means I eat rice with every meal, love my cousins like my own siblings, and firmly believe that avocados are best eaten with cream and sugar.

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