
Nikon D750 f/5.6 1/30 50mm 200 ISO

Nikon D750 f/5.6 1/30 50mm 200 ISO

Nikon D750 f/5.6 2.5s 40mm ISO 100

Nikon D750 f/8 2.5s 40mm ISO 100

Nikon D750 f/11 1.30s 40mm ISO 100

Nikon D750 f/6.3 1.30s 40mm ISO 100
After pondering the feedback about the image I submitted for RAJ’s closeup/macro lesson, I realized my understanding of shutter speed was a bit fuzzy and in need of study. So with a bean bag for camera support and the Nikon set on auto-focus (I did not want to be impeded by my lack of experience with manual focus), I experimented with 40 various macro images of peppercorn and Himalayan salt. Of the four posted above, my preference is f/11 at 1.30 seconds.
The image I submitted for RAJ’s “frame your subject” lesson was revisited to darken the lit rectangle on the left as it was noted to be a distraction.

Before

After
RAJ’s notation about the sunflower image in portrait mode brought to mind a photo article about how, as a camera moves closer, an peanut in a match box transforms from an image of a peanut to one of a piece of sculpture. In the sunflower image (right) I cropped the image in portrait and followed up with a bit of clean up along the bottom with Photoshop’s content-fill.
Jump on over to RAJ’s Photography Lesson to begin a great learning experience.
I wonder where
the winds of spring
drive the snow clouds

Forth
From the bush
Beautiful and bright-
A butterfly!
~Issa (Trans: N Yuasa, The Year of My Life)

While I walk on
the moon keeps pace beside me
friend in the water
~Masshide (Yoel Hoffmann, Japanese Death Poems)

Many paths lead
from the foot of the mountain,
But at the peak
We all gaze at the
Single bright moon.
~Ikkyu Sojun

little snail
look! look!
at your shadow
~Issa, cited: Haiku of Kobayashi Issa

“me and my shadow…a good match”
Did you see in the shadowy woods
a branch grew, leaves came out
of a girl’s pliant extended arms
and quickly became a tree?
Did you see?
A youth stood by the tree,
took off his deep blue coat,
and in a moment became a dove?
(The telephone keeps ringing, ringing.
No one answers, nobody is there, today is Sunday)
… ~Shinkawa Kazue*

*cited:
Women Poets of Japan
K Rexroth & I Atsumi
The leaves of the bush clover rustle in the wind.
I, not a leaf,
watched you without a sound.
You may have thought I paid no attention.
~Kenrei Mon-in*

*cited:
Women Poets of Japan
K Rexroth & I Atsumi
a single leaf falls
then suddenly another,
stolen by the breeze
~Ransetsu

when the wind blows
the under leaves of the oak
make whispering sounds
and where are they off to,
chatting as they go?
~Takayori

Canadian Geese

somewhere in multiple layers of perspective is…a truth.
A multiple exposure image submitted in response to Lost in Translation’s challenge.
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