Coastal Bluffs in Sunset Light. Near Davenport, California. December 8, 2012. © Copyright 2012 G Dan Mitchell – all rights reserved.
Sunset light momentarily illuminates coastal bluffs near Davenport, California
This photograph or one very much equivalent to it might have been made in any of perhaps thousands of locations along the California coastline, given the right time of year, the right atmospheric conditions, and the right light. With just a bit of looking around, these views from promontory bluffs, looking down the coastline past a series of other rugged bluffs are characteristic of the area. This spot happens to be near the small coastal town of Davenport, California just north of Santa Cruz.
The photograph illustrates one thing about my orientation to photographing the coast line and also illustrates something about light. About the coastline… my favorite times of the year on the coast are not the typical peak tourist season times, but instead are during the late fall through early spring period. Not only is coastal fog much less likely – though still possible! – but the ocean is more interesting and variable under the influence of winter weather, the potential for interesting skies is greater, and the generally lower-angle light creates all sorts of interesting possibilities. The clouds in this photograph, which glow just a bit in the momentary sunset light, are from a weak weather front that passed over during this afternoon along the coast. That weather front leads to my second point about light, which I’ll get to by way of telling part of the story of this afternoon’s photography. When I arrived at this location near the middle of the day, the light seemed very, very unpromising. It wasn’t just the usual nature of midday light, but there was a sort of bland haze in the air, and a shield of approaching clouds was coming down from the north – and as the afternoon wore on it became clear that those thick clouds were going to end up in front of the sun in the late afternoon.
However, sometimes the easiest and most predictable light is the least interesting to shoot in, and the least predictable and sometimes least-promising light can occasionally produce momentary wonders if you watch and are ready for them – or just have enough dumb luck to arrive at the right instant! (On the other hand, you can also watch and wait and, in the end, get… nothing. It goes with the territory!) In this case, I thought about two things. First, I thought about how I could photograph this “boring” light. The way I look at it, I’m there because the place, the circumstances, and the time are interesting – in which case there must be some way to produce a photograph in those conditions that reflect that. But that’s not my point with this particular photograph. The point that this one so nicely illustrates has to do with that possibility of momentary light on a day that seems unpromising. I ran into a couple of other photographers on the bluff during the “blah light” period. I wasn’t making photographs at that point, instead mostly just looking around. We talked briefly about the currently uninspiring light, but I pointed out that I thought I could see an edge to the cloud shield far off-shore, and if I was right there just might be a brief moment of special light as the sun passed below that edge and before it reached the horizon. Sure enough, with just a few minutes left before sunset, the sun dropped below the clouds and an intense band of extremely warm light began to suffuse the coastline against the backdrop of gray higher clouds. It lasted for only a minute or two, but that light was worth the wait.
G Dan Mitchell is a California photographer and visual opportunist whose subjects include the Pacific coast, redwood forests, central California oak/grasslands, the Sierra Nevada, California deserts, urban landscapes, night photography, and more.
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Great story Dan!
One of the gifts of ‘advancing age’ is that we accumulate these types of experiences, and the wisdom of age is learning from those experiences.
A great story for me to remember!
Greg
I think I first learned this lesson on a memorable evening some years ago in Tuolumne Meadows. It was a beautiful evening and despite horrendous mosquitos (comes with the territory!) I had photographed through the golden hour and sunset and was just about to pack up when some nearby photographer – no idea who he was – made some off-hand remark about not leaving too early. Not wanting to look like a lazy photographer slinking away from the visual “field of battle,” I was partially intrigued but at least as much not wanting to look like I was giving up to soon.
So I stayed. And within moments one of the most amazing Sierra light shows began as the sun from below the horizon began to light the bottoms of low clouds and turn the higher clouds almost hallucinogenic pinks and reds and more, with all of this light reflecting down onto the landscape and, in particular, the little, nondescript pond I had originally thought to photograph. OK, I was convinced!
Since that time I have learned to (almost) never pack it up early if I see a chance that one of these last minute (or first minute, if I’m shooting dawn) miracles may happen. I’ve been skunked a number of times, and more than once my protestations to others nearby that they should stick around and wait have led to nothing but perhaps some derision. But on quite a few occasions, I have been fortunate to be rewarded with light of almost unbelievable color and beauty – and for that I’ll stand around in the gloom for quite a few hours!
Great story Dan!
One of the gifts of ‘advancing age’ is that we accumulate these types of experiences, and the wisdom of age is learning from those experiences.
A great story for me to remember!
Greg
Well said. Sometimes, I’ze prepare and wait, and nuthin’ happens. Then, sometime the stars align for a brief moment.
And — it’s all good.
Thanks for reminding me.
Having lived on the Southern Oregon Coast for some years, I’m also aware of the fleeting last moments of that golden light as the Sun drops below the cloud shelf just before dropping into the Pacific. What a magical time, and well worth the often cold and windy wait. Thanks for the photo and reminding me of those days.