A moment of color

variety of wood ducks Aix sponsa and mallards Anas platyrhynchos feeding on corn at pond edge
Just a quick shot from this morning’s frenzy, snapped in the middle of a video clip. There are two things of minor interest within, the reasons I’m posting this. The first is, this was a little before sunrise, or perhaps right at astronomical sunrise (actually, the timestamp is pretty damn close to this mark,) but well before the sun would peek through the trees. However, the sky turned orange for just a minute or so as the sun broke through whatever cloud cover was on the horizon, and this color reflected from the water to produce a nice hue, which is why I tripped the shutter in the middle of the video. Very soon after this, that color faded and we went back to grey twilight skies and thus background.

The second is, I was able to do a count of the ducks in this frame, and have a dependable number of 46, with probably a few hiding behind others in there. During the video I panned left, and just now I paused and checked, and there are at least another 24 that fell outside of this frame. To be honest, this didn’t look like the busiest frenzy we’ve seen, so I suspect we’ve had more – one of these days I’ll work my way through some of the video clips and try for a supportable count.

This, by the way, was the first wave; after they spooked (as usual,) a lot of them could be seen heading towards the channel to The Bayou. But then a second wave descended on the yard, cleaning up most of the corn that we’d put down, and that was quite a bit. They had a little help from a small herd of five deer that showed up a few minutes after this pic, too. But the question is now raised: were the two waves largely all the same ducks, simply going back and forth based on their insecurity, or do we have shifts of a few different flocks that take turns coming in? I mean, I admit I’m probably a bit Anatidaecist, since with the exception of species and sex, they all look alike to me so I can’t tell individuals apart, meaning I’m open to solutions, but I suspect this will be one of those questions that remains unanswered.

Regardless, it’s a lot of ducks. And this was before the geese even wandered up for their shift…

Full circle?

mallard Anas platyrhynchos duckling looking skeptical on author's belly
Several days back we looked out and suddenly found mallards out there on the pond, after having them all disappear sometime in July I believe. This was noteworthy by itself, to a small degree, but there was an aspect that made us a little excited, in that, some of them might have been ‘ours.’

You see, over the summer we raised a trio of orphaned mallards and, well, no point in repeating everything that’s in the video…

So, some clarification that didn’t make it into the narration. The mother that we found was definitely killed by a predator of some kind, since she was missing her head, and we have no idea whether she only had a brood of three or if some of the siblings had fallen prey too. After having seen how the red-shouldered hawk decapitated one of the visiting wood ducks here before eventually making off with the carcass, we consider that supporting evidence for what happened to the mother of these, especially since this was right at a crossover path between a nicely sheltered wetland marsh and the river itself; it might have occurred on their very first day out of the nest.

Our biggest concern was that these orphans grew up healthy and without developmental problems, since they weren’t getting exactly what they would in the wild nor following their mother around, so we made sure to have a balanced diet and provide exercise. Another concern was how well they would fend for themselves without learning anything from their mother or a proper foster, but that proved to be unfounded: they appeared to have all the instincts that they needed right from the start. And finally there was the possibility that, with only being around people, they would ‘imprint’ and never become truly wild nor capable of fending for themselves, and we would end up with a set of habituated resident ducks, which we were prepared for even as we tried to ensure that it didn’t happen. All told, it went almost entirely without any issues at all and they seemed to thrive quite well until they left out on their own.

mallard Anas platyrhynchos ducklings refusing to get into pond in their own private enclosure
The most amusing bit, in retrospect, was that we went to a lot of effort to provide an enclosed section of yard and pond, complete with a ‘coop’ roosting box that I constructed for them to spend the night safe from predators – and they refused to have anything to do with it. We spent a few days trying to get them comfortable with both the coop and their enclosure, and it was stressing them out more than anything else. Curiously, they did the first couple of days foraging around half-heartedly in the enclosed section of pond, and then abruptly become almost terrified of it and couldn’t even be herded into the water – that’s what you’re seeing above. The best we can say is that something spooked them, whether it was a snake or a turtle or what – nothing sizable should have been able to get into the screening that I’d set up and we had no dangerous turtles in the pond regardless, plus we were out there with them a large portion of the time and saw absolutely nothing. They remained quite wary of the pond for weeks, insisting on overcrowding that little trough that you see in the video, before suddenly deciding the pond was okay after all, and after that they behaved a lot more like proper ducks – that’s them on Duck Island below.

trio of almost-grown mallards Anas platyrhynchos roosting on Duck Island
It’s funny – we know we’d like to see them again, just for the sake of it, but there’s one bit that we don’t miss, The Girlfriend especially, and that’s the amount of mess they made. Ducks shit constantly, everywhere, and cleaning their playpen, and later the entire porch, was a twice-daily routine, carrying all of their pans and the entire liner of the playpen out to be hosed off while they cavorted in their water trough or went exploring. It generally took the both of us, and on two occasions when one or the other of us had to travel overnight, the one left behind was juggling these tasks. But there was another little bit too, just a burning curiosity. Ducks get their adult plumage around September, and by this you can differentiate the sexes, but ours left before that happened, so the entire time we knew them only by their juvenile plumage and thus no idea what sex they might be, though we had guesses based on size and behavior; we just never got to find out if we were right.

trio of almost-grown mallards Anas platyrhynchos eyeing the skies
Now, the reason none of this appeared on the blog is that, technically, we weren’t supposed to be doing this; while I used to do wildlife rehabilitation years (decades!) back, I was licensed under the organization, but never on my own, and both state and federal permits are required for this. The park ranger was okay with it and admitted that the ducklings would simply be released on their own if we didn’t take them, a sure death sentence at their age in an area rife with predators, yet it still wasn’t legal and I wasn’t setting a good example for the behavior that I encourage. It’s well over now, and with a species that is domesticated in large numbers anyway, so I doubt there would be repercussions.

This was The Girlfriend’s first exposure to wildlife rehab, but honestly, these guys were easy. Most other birds are extremely high maintenance, often requiring feeding every half-hour throughout the daylight hours, while for mammals it’s every four hours, around the clock. Circumstances where the animals don’t survive (or develop serious problems) are fairly numerous, proper diets can be tricky and critical, and one has to be prepared to see all their efforts end up in vain. Monitoring their growth was rewarding and encouraging, but seeing them fly for the first time was a strong indication that everything was going quite well.

By the way, not too long after they learned how to fly, still not landing as agilely as they could, they were out with us for the morning exercise and cleaning session and, with no warning or provocation, abruptly took off, flying together in a straight line way down out of sight about three houses away. We had no idea what provoked this, and we ended up cruising around the neighborhood trying to find where they went, afraid they might run afoul of a dog or simply traffic (though there’s practically none in the immediate area.) We saw or heard absolutely no sign of them, and returned with The Girlfriend fretting that they were gone for good, but 45 minutes later I heard them quacking for attention outside my window, right alongside where they’d left from. For the next several days, they made it a point on their own to maintain visual contact with us regardless, which told us that the excursion stressed them out a little bit. This was well before they even met the wild mallard seen in the video.

So, if we ever determine to a reasonable extent that any of the mallards now visiting are our former charges, you’ll know about it. But as I said in the video, this was the goal and an ideal outcome for them, so we’re good with it. And I’ll close with my favorite photo, the one that I call the album cover:

pair of mallard Anas platyrhynchos ducklings perched on author's stomach
… and I’m sure you didn’t miss my foot in there…

Almost a library now

As hinted at in some previous posts, I now have a new instructional video available – my second, I believe. This one has a simple technique to reduce the background or recording hiss from the audio within video clips, and can make your video sound much cleaner and slicker. Even better, it can be accomplished with open-source freeware that’s available for Linux, Windows, and Mac.

Audacity audio editing software.

Kdenlive video editing software.

The important thing to remember is that it’s easy to overdo the settings, sounding good initially but clipping some of the wanted background sounds or introducing warble or distortion, and it’s better to err on the side of ‘imperfect’ rather than produce something that starts to sound edited or unreal.

I am by no means a master of this kind of thing (No! Really?!) and you may find better techniques out there. I’ve been learning editing as I go, occasionally seeking out specific functions as needed rather than, you know, trying to learn the software from the ground up, or through a comprehensive course. This technique is identical to the standard noise reduction function that should be used for all audio recordings, one that I’ve been using for years, and applying it to the audio track of a video clip only takes a sample of the background hiss (recorded in a silent room) and then the trivial task of swapping the audio tracks in the video editor, and adds only a few minutes to the entire editing process. Hopefully it helps someone.

I still have one more video project to complete, now in the voiceover stage, so you’ll see that here within a few days. To say nothing of whatever else might pop up in the interim…

Estate Find XLIX (IL)

Credit for this one goes to The Girlfriend, a discovery made while she was distributing the thrice-daily ration of corn for the various critters that come to partake; we now have (at least) two more:

But we’re not letting it go at that, because I have still images too.

pair of juvenile nutrias Myocastor coypu foraging on pond edge
When she came to get me, I knew the camera and long lens was still affixed to the tripod in the upstairs bathroom vantage spot, plus she hadn’t told me what I was coming out for, so I didn’t have the camera in hand. Thus, I had to immediately turn around and trot down to Deep 13 to grab the memory card, then up two flights of stairs to snag the camera, then back down and out the back door to get the shots; there was every reason to believe the nutrias would be gone by then. They were quite complacent, however, and I was able to keep firing off frames as I stepped closer. I couldn’t say that I ‘crept’ closer because I was well out in plain sight with no cover, so I just moved slowly. They didn’t seem to notice or care much.

pair of juvenile nutrias Myocastor coypu posed on pond edge
In fact, they were generous enough to pose nicely and the light angle was great, this being about 2:30 PM. You can look at the corn for a rough sense of scale, but they were about rabbit-sized, or 1/4-1/3 the size of the adults.

juvenile nutria Myocastor coypu with silvery coat posing on pond edge
I was less than ten meters off when one of them spooked just a little and hopped off about two meters, then paused and resumed eating. This was the one that stayed put, faintly cautious but nothing more. I don’t know if I can put this down to being mellow around people, or habituated by one of the neighbors that also puts down food, or simply bad eyesight, but I’m cool with it regardless.

juvenile nutria Myocastor coypu with golden-brown coat foraging on pond edge
This was the one that had skipped off just a wee bit, and you can see an apparent difference in the color cast of its coat, just like the adults. The larger adult is slightly golden too, and I’m surmising that’s the male, so is this a gender trait or simply random genetics? Can’t say, but since I’d dubbed the gold adult ‘Itchy,’ this one became ‘Itchy Junior’ when The Girlfriend asked me which one was visiting the next day (in the video,) causing her to snort out the water she was drinking. Maybe at some point I’ll dig through the thesaurus for synonyms for ‘itch’ or ‘scratch,’ for baby names. Feel free to suggest some.

But yeah, this is definitely a cool piece of property. We lucked out big time.

A few from today

I’ve been in the middle of two video projects, trying to find the opportunities to finish them, so naturally I add a third. But I got a handful of photos today as well, so here’s what’s been happening here (except for the other things which you’ll see eventually.)

First off, I noticed something slightly odd-looking about a few of the wood ducks (Aix sponsa) this morning, so I fired off a few frames, then got a video clip as well.

two male wood ducks Aix sponsa showing differences in plumage, one likely being this year's brood just getting adult markings
For some reason, I simply couldn’t get focus nailed on these guys so they’re not as sharp as they should be, but it suffices to illustrate what I was seeing, anyway. There were two like this, though I only captured one at any given time, but at least I could time one next to an obvious adult.

two male wood ducks Aix sponsa showing differences in plumage, one likely being this year's brood just getting adult markings
We can see that the really bold stripe above the buff sides hasn’t made an appearance yet, but the iridescent wing colors are showing up nicely. I have to wonder if this is one of the males that was captured a couple of weeks ago that was just beginning to show the head stripes then. Regardless, we know there were several broods this year, spaced out a bit in timing, so this is likely one of them.

two male wood ducks Aix sponsa showing differences in plumage, one likely being this year's brood just getting adult markings
Ya gotta appreciate those markings, though.

Now we switch over to the greenhouse, since the Key lime trees (Citrus × aurantiifolia) are blooming even though most of the fruit has not fully ripened yet.

blossom of Key lime Citrus × aurantiifolia in greenhouse
This made me get out the big paintbrushes that I use for pollination, even though it appears that the flowers are doing just fine pollinating themselves. We’ve considered putting a small fan in the greenhouse to stir up the air and assist in this function, but we’ve also been opening the vent windows, and when needed the door, as the days get warm enough, so pollinating insects may also be coming to visit. The trees probably don’t need my help, is what I’m saying, but I’ll keep it up anyway since we’d rather not find out too late that they weren’t germinating as well as we’d thought.

blossoms of Key lime Citrus × aurantiifolia after manual pollination
This is one that allowed us to see whether or not the stigma, the yellow blob at the top of the blossom, was actually receiving pollen. We go in much closer:

closeup of stigma of Key lime Citrus × aurantiifolia blossom showing adhering pollen
Yep, there are definitely a few pollen grains adhering to it, so it’s safe to say that this one is taken care of, or at least, as far as it’s possible to tell. The blossoming period when they’re wide open like this is remarkably short, so this will probably be a daily task, not that it’s arduous or anything. The lemon trees aren’t blooming yet, but we expect them fairly soon – they’re still heavily laden with lemons that don’t want to let go even with a firm tug, so we’re assuming they’re not fully ripened yet, though they’re brilliant yellow – from what I’ve read, the Meyer variety actually gets a tad orangish at full ripeness.

By the way, several Carolina anoles (Anolis carolinensis) have made the greenhouse their winter home, as usual, and so I’m typically greeted by at least a few as I go in there. This one doesn’t appear thrilled by the encounter:

Carolina anole Anolis carolinensis in greenhouse for winter, looking horrified
And yes, it’s been over a week, so this is okay.

Pro tip 1

Is this going to be an ongoing thing? Don’t know yet. And bear in mind, when I say, “Pro,” I’m referring to myself here, who is decidedly not a professional, is not making any kind of scratch with this, and should not be referred to as an authority on anything…

That out of the way, here’s the tip:

If you’re planning on recording audio in your basement studio, do not wait for the early morning hours when the temperature has dropped precipitously and the heat pumps that sit right outside your window are kicking on every few minutes to produce unwanted background noise on your audio track.

I have two video projects that I’m trying to work on, and can’t do the audio for either of them since I’d have far too narrow a window to work with, so they’re going to wait for the warmer midday hours. I could simply shut down the two heating systems (upstairs and downstairs) for the duration of the recording, but I’m afraid that I’ll forget one or the other and we’ll discover this when the indoor temperature has become rather frigid. I can wait – and by extension, so can you it seems.

I suppose, when the windows are eventually replaced down here, that we could opt for something that deadens that noise – but then I won’t be able to hear what’s going on in the pond or yard, and I’ve counted on that in a few instances already. I’ll just have to time things between the run cycles…

Oh, one more

We didn’t have enough photos for November (for an arbitrary definition of ‘enough,’) so here are a few more – I already had most of them lined up in the folder for eventual use, but then settled on this topic and added a couple – even though they’re all only variants of the same image.

We start with a frame that I fired off while pursuing the Leonids and aurora borealis for the second time, not actually capturing either. But the view to the west yielded this:

view of western sky with Milky Way, Cassiopeia, and Andromeda M31
What we have here is the faintest peek at the Milky Way running top to bottom just right of center. Not the time of year or night to capture a truly detailed image of it, since the galactic core is where all the great detail occurs and that’s well below the horizon. It was just barely visible to the naked eye if you looked carefully, brought out much better by a long exposure here.

Now, I say the Milky Way is visible here, but this is being a little disingenuous; we’re in the Milky Way, it’s our home galaxy, so every star you see here is part of it. We tend to associate it with the denser stars and dust lanes that are most visible on the ecliptic plane of the galaxy (which is the band we see here,) but technically, everything that you see here is ‘the Milky Way.’

Except – not quite.

First off, the long exposure brought up a lot of the fainter stars, so it’s difficult to tell what direction we’re looking because the brighter stars got ‘evened out’ with the dimmer ones. One of the current limitations of photography is the dynamic range, the difference between pure white and pure black and the fact that you can only get so bright, no matter what display you have – a picture of the sun on your monitor will never blind you like it would in real life. So the longer exposure that brings up those very faint stars that you can never see in real life will not let, oh, say, Cassiopeia, get beyond ‘white,’ so they appear much the same brightness and become lost in the mix. So I tweaked this image to look closer to what the naked eye view would be:

view of western sky tweaked to appear closer to naked eye view
We’re a bit closer here, but again, dimmer stars were brightened by the long exposure, so Cassiopeia doesn’t stand out as distinctly as it does in person; I marked it:

tweaked view of western sky with Cassiopeia marked
Cassiopeia forms a nice lopsided ‘M’ in the sky and stands out well. Big deal, though, since it’s only five stars, right? And it certainly resembles a Greek queen, you have to admit. But Cassie serves a purpose, in that the stars form a pointer to something else, something that takes a bit of effort to see – it just barely intrudes into naked eye visibility in the best of conditions, and can be seen with binoculars as long as you can locate it, but we use the tallest peak of that ‘M’ as a pointer to find the Andromeda galaxy (M31,) which appears only as a speck here but is visible as a tiny cloud in the first image.

Andromeda, being another galaxy, is not part of the Milky Way and thus differentiates itself in terms of distances, being millions of times further away than anything else you see in that first image.

Except – not quite.

Out of curiosity, I brought up Stellarium and checked to see if any other galaxies were visible in that field of view, and there is one; it’s even ever-so-faintly visible in the image that I captured. It’s the Triangulum galaxy (M33,) actually only a little further away than Andromeda – ‘little’ being relative in astronomical terms, still about 186,000 light years further off or not quite twice the width of our own galaxy. That’s 2.538 Million light years distance for Andromeda versus 2.724 Mly for Triangulum.

Anyway, I marked them both for you:

view of night sky to west showing Milky Way with Andromeda and Triangulum galaxies marked
And just so you don’t think I’ve trying to put one over on you, given that the Triangulum is hardly distinguishable at this resolution, we got in closer to the full resolution that the camera captured:

inset of night time exposure frame showing Andromeda and Triangulum galaxies in opposite corners
There they are in opposite corners of the frame here, that little smudge at upper left being right where the Triangulum galaxy would be, so I’m confident that’s what was captured. Now, of course, the star trails from the longer exposure (a full minute) are evident, also smearing the two galaxies but, to be honest, there really isn’t much to see from Triangulum anyway – it’s little more than a smudge until you get quite high magnification (i.e., decent telescope.)

To the best of my searching, those are the only two things that are not part of the Milky Way within this view, and while a close examination of the original frame yielded a few more blotches and hazes here and there, they’re all part of our home galaxy.

The funny thing is, everything was believed to be part of our home galaxy up until just a hundred years ago, when debates started over the spectrum and appearance of Andromeda/M31, settled by Edwin Hubble (yes, that Hubble) when he found a Cepheid variable star within Andromeda and determined that it was a hell of a lot farther away than the reaches of our own galaxy. Checking out both Edwin Hubble and Henrietta Swan Leavitt (who discovered the unique properties of Cepheid variables) is worth a read, certainly.

That’ll do, November – that’ll do

So we see the month close out, and what a month it was! Well, certainly a productive one from a photography standpoint, not too shabby as we enter the cold months. I’m not even sure what the count of image uploads stands at now, since I’m writing this ahead of time, but it’s at least 145 counting the ones you’re about to see, which puts it in the top ten for all of the months this blog has existed (yet still behind May of this year.) And a halfway decent fall colors show as well. Make sure Santa knows, will you?

[Oh, Santa judges on quality, not quantity? Well, shit…]

In like fashion, we have four abstracts to see the month on its way, and they look almost exactly like these:

weird patterns on something
I’m not telling you what this is, but I suspect you already know anyway. I liked the mix, at least, and the color registers.

night sky clouding over against firelit trees
One of the nights that the Leonids was supposed to perform, after a nice clear day, I was out burning off some of the fallen branches in the yard and did some time exposures of the sky while I was at it – or at least, started to. I hadn’t noticed that the stars had largely disappeared in very short order, since my eyes were more adjusted to maintaining the fire – that’s a single spark peeking in at lower right. A couple of stars fought their way through, but I wrapped up photography for the evening soon after this.

reflection of fall leaves in water of pond
Playing with the ‘artistic’ filters in GIMP? Smearing Vaseline on the lens? Processing film in really old chemicals? No, just shooting the reflection of some sweetgum leaves in the relatively still surface of the pond – but yes, largely the same effect as the other options, just ‘authentic.’

And finally,

decrepit easy chair decaying in woods on edge of pond
This decaying chair, child-sized, has been sitting on the edge of the upper pond since long before we moved here, and as yet, I haven’t bothered doing anything with it. I thought it made a kind of poignant scene, especially since it faces away from the water, and all the symbolism that can be drawn from that. I may return to this subject when the water back there looks a bit more like water, and dog only knows what I might find when I start to dig it out. If the posts abruptly stop, well, you have a suggestion as to why, anyway.

That’s it for November, unless it isn’t – I still have a few images waiting in the folder which will come up sometime, I just haven’t planned when.

And no, that tree in the foreground is not where the first image came from. Nice try though.

Getting short with you

The other day I was experimenting again, and dug out the old Sigma 105mm 2.8 macro lens, my main macro provider until it quit unexpectedly about 16 years ago (!), in two ways. The first was that autofocus got very balky, likely due to a stripped focus gear, though I have no idea how that happened. I did indeed do this on my own with another lens, by inadvertently leaning the focus ring against a post as I was steadying myself for a stable shot; on that lens, the focus ring was directly tied to the focusing elements within the lens, and moved as the autofocus motor did – unless it was prevented from doing so, in which case the focus motor gear stripped instead. Not too many lenses are built this way anymore, for exactly this reason, but it also helps that you can tweak focus to be more sharp or where you want it without having to turn off autofocus, so most manufacturers have lenses that allow this now.

The Sigma 105 had/has a push/pull focus ring – forward to disengage manual and engage autofocus, and back to reverse these, so how the focus gear could possibly have stripped by mishandling, I’ll never know, and I suspect it actually didn’t. Since I routinely used manual focus for macro work anyway, it didn’t have much impact. What did have an impact was the aperture failing, which effectively trashed the lens; you just can’t shoot macro work with that short a depth-of-field. Well out of warranty and not at a time that I could afford a lens repair, I simply set it aside and began using other means. Later on, I determined that it was probably the ribbon cable that fed electronic instructions to the aperture motor itself, which was a fairly common failure point in earlier Sigma lenses – and in at least one Canon lens, which I repaired myself. I have checked a couple of times, but I cannot locate the replacement ribbon cable for the Sigma lens, it being long discontinued now.

All that said, the lens otherwise is fine and sharp – as long as you like a permanent f2.8, which is why I dug it out again, because it has the shortest depth-of-field that I can presently manage. I have a couple other lenses that can also reach f2.8, but they’re wide angle and so the low magnification doesn’t enhance the short depth like 105mm does. The same could be said for the Olympus 50mm 1.4 that I have around here somewhere. And I wanted short depth for these experiments.

blossoms of rosemary Salvia rosmarinus plant
It’s not that noticeable here, actually, because I backed off a little to get more blossoms in, and because most of them are in the same plane parallel to the digital sensor (something that most macro lenses are optimized for, primarily for copy stand work.) This is the rosemary (Salvia rosmarinus) plant that hangs alongside the front door, a ‘cascading’ variety that looks good in hanging pots. It earns my attention because it’s at eye-level and thus easier to work with, and because it blooms better than the other two rosemarys we have. You can still see the short depth if you notice the bloom up top, closer to the camera, and how the rosemary leaves themselves go quickly out of focus just on the back side of the stems, to say nothing of those in the background, only a handful of centimeters further off. I can make it more distinct, though.

single rosemary Salvia rosmarinus bloom against soft indistinct background
This is close to, but not quite, full-frame of another flower chosen for its isolation, with a portion of the brick wall peeking in behind. I chose the pistil and stamen as the focus point, and ‘point’ is the right word, as we go in tighter.

tight crop of previous image of rosemary Salvia rosmarinus blossom
This is just about full resolution, and isn’t bad for handheld in natural light. But yes, we’re talking short focus depth, because the entire flower might be 10mm across. When it comes right down to it, there are very few uses for a focus range as short as this, regardless, especially when you have to be within a millimeter of the correct distance to even use it – not something that really should be done handheld, is what I’m saying. What f2.8 provides overall is the ability for the camera and lens to autofocus in as many circumstances as possible, getting enough light and contrast to the sensor for it to distinguish the subject tight enough – even when the shot you’re after might be flash-lit at f22.

More experiments.

trio of blue lobelia Lobelia erinus blossoms in very short depth-of-field
The blue lobelia (Lobelia erinus) is, amazingly, still blooming heartily, though as of tonight we’ve moved it indoors, since it’s dropping down to around 5°c out there. We can see here, though, that depth this short wasn’t helping things along at all, not just isolating the flowers but isolating portions of the flowers – this might have worked if there were a specific insect I wanted to highlight, but with the flowers themselves, not at all.

A closer look:

close crop of blue lobelia Lobelia erinus blossom in very short depth-of-field
See? It’s actually sharp, just very selectively. Too selectively. The ‘hairs’ on the edge of the petals are starting to wander out of focus. I was considering that this lens might be occasionally useful for portraiture, but first, I virtually never do portraiture, and second, this depth might actually be too short for most of those applications, even though it would be better backed off to portrait distances. Back during my wedding days, I actually used a borrowed 85mm f1.8 lens dedicated to portraiture, and at f1.8, someone’s nose could be sharp while their ears were going fuzzy (and not in an old man way.) Very large apertures rarely lend anything to their use in photos, though as I said, helping focus is no small thing.

trio of blue lobelia Lobelia erinus blossoms in original captured colorsBy the way, these were again tweaked towards more realistic color, since the original colors captured by the sensor are shown at right; it’s very weird how poorly it handles blues, though it really wasn’t until obtaining this plant that I became as aware of it as I am now. I’d noticed that deep blue skies never quite looked as good in digital as they did with films, and put it down to the richness of the film emulsions, which is true enough – I just never realized how weak CMOS sensors were in this regard. And they’re not very good at skin tones, either, something that was immediately apparent when they arrived on the scene, since I was doing that wedding work with Fuji NPS and NPH portrait films, which were fantastic in that regard. You might have a hard time finding examples of this, since what exists as online versions are primarily lomographers/hipsters using long-expired film, trying to be fartsy, but the color registers are hardly true to their original quality, and what I have available are all personal images that I do not have permission to reproduce here.

A couple days later I revisited the rosemary after the rain, this time with the Sigma 180mm f3.5 macro, a working aperture and a macro flash unit – this became a sorting find a few days back.

pair of rosemary Salvia rosmarinus blossoms after rain
Exposure a leetle too bright here, courtesy of shooting all manual and being closer with the flash than I’d surmised, but the depth is a hell of a lot better at f14. The background darkened down a bit, notable since this was in daylight in much brighter conditions than all of the previous. But what popped this into the ‘sorting finds’ category was this, seen as we go in tight at full resolution in the center:

very tight crop of water drop on rosemary Salvia rosmarinus blossom showing another branch captured in droplet lens
Wholly unintentionally, I’d caught another branch of the rosemary fairly sharply in there, matching the curve of the droplet. As you can probably tell from the full-frame version previously, I couldn’t even see that branch in there, so it was just a lucky capture, though not really good enough to do anything with. But these are the kind of things I experiment with, when I get the bug, and eventually they lead to something good. Most times, anyway – at the very least, the pitfalls or avoidable techniques are revealed, so not all bad, even when no real keepers are produced.

Estate Find XLVIII (IIL)

Sure, fine, this isn’t really in the spirit of the Estate Find posts, it doesn’t count much as a ‘find’ if I actively searched for it, and certainly wasn’t found here (“Oh, look what I just found in the mailbox!”) but need I remind you that it’s my blog that only I read anyway? Okay then.

original case for Wittnauer Professional rangefinder camera
But yes, I finally obtained something that I have been after for quite some time now, purely for personal nonsense reasons: my first 35mm camera, which was purchased at a yard sale something like 36 years ago.

Wittnauer Professional rangefinder camera in excellent condition manufactured from 1957-1960
Well, it’s certainly not the same camera, and in point of fact, not even the same model – this is a Wittnauer Professional and I had a Wittnauer Challenger, which I cannot even find photos of. Yet it’s nearly identical: the Professional had/has an unlinked light meter, that larger lens up top with the honeycomb pattern, and the lens/shutter assembly was slightly different in format, but otherwise they were exactly the same. This one is in excellent condition (if you ignore the case,) considering that it’s older than I am, manufactured between 1957 and 1960 according to CameraWiki – I certainly don’t gleam as much.

Wittnauer is actually a watch company, and though they branched out into cameras for a few decades, all of them I believe were built instead by Braun and simply rebadged – some of them appeared as Braun models at the same time. There was nothing remarkable about this camera; not a bad lens, but a terrible rangefinder that made focusing tricky (not even a split-image microprism,) and of course no bells or whistles otherwise. Flash units had to be linked through a PC cord. Other lenses, motor drives, and anything else were simply unavailable. A tourist camera, nothing more.

Yet, a goddamn solid and precision-feeling body for all that, much more substantial than many cameras then or now, and I never had any issues with it, save for the very first use when I failed to ensure that the film leader was engaged properly and shot a whole lot of what would have been very cool photos, had I actually shot them – none of them would have been crap, I was that studious about photography even then. But the film stayed in the can the whole time, and so the goofing around with double-exposures with my cousins was never recorded for posterity.

Now, this was not my first camera – that was some old plastic no-control thing, again from a garage sale; I think it might actually have been an Imperial 127 Reflex, but bear in mind, this was a half-century ago when I obtained it, and I might have run two rolls through it, though I did indeed experiment with a double-exposure even then. While that linked site gave it a three star “Noteworthy” rating, they’re judging it on its Art Deco aesthetics, since the camera was indubitably a piece of shit.

Shortly after moving to North Carolina in 1990, I obtained a true SLR camera and thus began my journey into serious photography while the Wittnauer was packed away, to be lost in a storage unit perhaps a decade later. So this new purchase was strictly for nostalgic purposes, and I doubt I’ll run any film through it, but who knows? And while I know that nostalgia is a pretty wish-washy reason to do anything, I didn’t pay very much for this at all, well within my stingy budget for it, and I’m pleased to actually be handling it again. Even if it’s not actually “it” – I won’t tell if you won’t.

And yes, you can see examples of my tenure with it:

Odd memories, part 25

Visibly different, part 24

Visibly different, part 30

Tripod holes 24

Tripod holes 35

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