(To the tune of the Corelli Concerto grosso in D Major, Op. 6, No. 1)
The second day of 2012 and the second day of sun in Rila. The balcony is awash in midday light. So is the river. Saturday’s fresh snow, still coming down as we woke up that day, has now melted off the tall trees guarding the river, but remains on the round shaded shrubs like so many white hats.
Photo 1: Snow on Saturday, Dec. 31, 2011
On Monday the midday light streaming onto the balcony through the open spaces in the woodwork had attained a kind of permanence even before I brought out my pink camera and started rearranging the balcony furniture to capture it.
Photos 2 and 3: Midday balcony sun, Jan. 1 and 2, 2012
To my surprise the sun’s presence in the composition is seen not only in the light on the balcony floor and in the shiny flashes from the river, but also in the rays coming through the openings between the wooden slats. I didn’t know that the sun’s rays could actually be visible in a photo without getting an unwanted vertical streak of light. Visible sun rays – isn’t Photoshop for effects like that, I thought? Only now, writing this, does it occur to me that, if you position yourself the right way in the door to the balcony and squint in the right toward the sun, you can see the rays without a camera lens. Let me get up and try this. Yes, you can.
This is how the sun was hitting the hills east of Rila around 4pm on the 2nd
Rila hills looking west toward the town: a head-on sun shot
Following the goats home
(the English portion of the sign for the entrance to Babinska mahala,
I noticed just now, incorrectly reads “Banska mahala”)
Still trailing the goats through Babinska mahala, a sunset view of the town.
Yet again a mysterious passing plane has left its white streak in my photo.
If I photoshopped, it would be the first thing to go…
Oh, what joy—you've returned to your blog!
ReplyDeleteThe perfect—and perfectly poetic—opening paragraph....
The balcony shots (reminiscent, for me, of Monet's studies of the facade of Rouen(?) Cathedral), those beloved goats, the mammalian figures suggested by the moist, round, upsitting rocks in the shot of hills east of Rila....
Thanks for uploading photos large enough for me to see the plane's streak in the final photo—it reminiscent of a shooting star.
The music caught Siegfried's attention! I read this entry after the next one.
ReplyDeleteWonderful photos! I am so glad we visited Rila and saw this landscape. Thanks for showing it to us in the snow.