The wonder of light

As part of the requirements of lockdown I have not driven anywhere to take photographs. My photography would not necessarily be deemed an essential journey and I did not want to travel far, have an accident and burden the overrun NHS. Increased local exploration led me to this barn. I have long known of its presence but a run past in the late afternoon showed me how good it was looking at the moment. Late spring, crops coming through in different shades, a neatly trimmed hedge, the glory of the rusty barn.

I first shot it in evening at last light - in this case just before 8pm. Long raking shadows, tramlines leading you through the image, with the late light giving rich, saturated colours.

Beautiful evening light, plenty of leading lines.

Beautiful evening light, plenty of leading lines.

I then got up for a dawn shoot the following morning so less than 12 hrs later the light was at its opposite effect. At 06.15 a gentle mist rose from the fields and absorbed the colours rendering the scene in lovely muted pastel tones.

At dawn the light is waking up the scene.

At dawn the light is waking up the scene.

I stayed a while, taking shots as the sun rose so this last image is from 07.20 and sees the colours emerging more. It is rare that getting up early is not worth it - either from images or just the feel-good factor of being out at dawn. Something I have repeated a number of times - including three times over the last week in search of a particular shot. As I will describe in a subsequent next blog.

An hour after sunrise the light and shadow adds definition to the rolling landscape.

An hour after sunrise the light and shadow adds definition to the rolling landscape.