Friday 23 September 2011

Ness Point

Apologies for the lack of material posted lately, but due to the mad (wedding) season etc, the blog was pushed to one side. We all know that is the wrong thing to do and to say I had no time is understandably wrong!
     In the mad season mentioned, we had a weekend free and so set off to the homeland in search of peace, solitude and the chance to shoot some landscapes. Our ventures to Scotland in the past has almost always seen us up the west coast venturing in and out the sea loch's capturing it's rugged coastline. We decided however, that on this occasion we ventured further east (much further) where we ended up staying in the Victorian spa town of Strathpeffer. Some twenty or so miles north of Inverness. The scenery is so much different to that of the west. Here tree hugging hills form most of the landscape.
     The image (click on it for a larger version) below was taken at Ness Point which protects shipping entering and leaving the Moray Firth and Dornoch Firth.
Although I was there at 05:45am to shoot the sunrise, this shot was take at 07:20am where the sun had already risen, throwing it's warmth and glow to the sea battered rocks. A Lee 2 stop hard grad from the top right helped pull back the sky (although a bit more was needed during post processing) and apart from the usual contrast control, that was all that was needed to produce the image.
     The week we had exploring the area has whetted my appetite for a return visit and probably in the late October where the trees in the Glen Affric and Glen Glass etc, will have taken on their fantastic autumn colours.

Thanks for looking.
John

Monday 22 August 2011

Terry & Claire at Wynyard Hall

     Blessed with great weather, Terry & Claire tied the knot at St Mary's in Norton followed by one 'hellova' party at Wynyard Hall in Teesside.
     A great venue and a fantastic couple. I had the pleasure of photographing them both at a pre-wedding shoot earlier and I knew we were in for a great time.

Hope you enjoy the pictures:

The Lads...
 The Dress...
 The Shoes...
 Not Long Now...
 St Mary's Norton...
 Gentle Breeze...
 The Hall...
 Window Light...
 The Piano...
 Inside The Hall...

Thursday 21 July 2011

Saltwick Bay Mid-summer sunset

     As a general rule of thumb and certainly what we were taught at school, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. On the whole that is correct and you would have thought that because we live on the east coast of the UK, then we would not (in theory) witness a sunset on this side of our rugged island. However due to the very nature of Britains perimiter, there are a few days in the year when the sun sets over this historic coastline.
     Welcome to Saltwick Bay. A land of wave cut jurasic platforms and iconic sea stacks. It is a true magnet for photographers at all times of the year. The best light, arguably, will be witnessed at sunrise and sunset. Low tide will allow you access to the location of Black Nab and the old ship wreck with its mass of virtual tripod holes where countless photographers have acheived, and failed, to capture its natural beauty. Tying the sunrise times to a low tide narrows the opportunities you have to reach and photograph the nab within any one year. Sunset narrows your 'window' even more and the days can be counted on one hand. AND not using all your fingers!
     I knew weeks beforehand that sunset would coincide with a low tide and so it was, we left industrial Teesside and headed for Saltwick under a blanket of thick cloud. But this cloud was different. It's length stopped abruptly leaving clear blue skies and although it was moving west, it was doing so at a snails pace. I knew from experience the strength of sunlight that would skim the earth when the sun dipped below the cloud before dropping below the horizon would be intense and I wasn't wrong.
     The first image was taken just seconds before the sun appeared. It shows how close to the horizon the cloud is and the 'gap' in which the sun had to shine through. It was taken as a starter image although it will not win awards, it illustrates the point.
     I'll be honest at this point and say I've never seen the gap so narrow!
I knew, or at least had an idea,  of the kind of images I wanted and yes a couple of them were in, near and close to where countless other tripods once stood. Incidently, my wife and I were the only other photographers at the location. That in itself is remarkable considering only a few years ago I counted thirty one photographers!
     Then it happened. The sun broke through and the landscape became ablaze in a deep crimson hue. It was impossible to look at the light let alone shoot into it and for a brief period, images were made with our backs to the sun!
This image gives an idea how intense the colour was...which for reasons beyond my limited tech' knowledge, is less saturated than the original!
The final image was manageable only when the sun started to dip below the distant sea stack. Even so, it still required a three stop ND grad in an attempt to retain what detail I could. Although the camera's white balance went off the scale in trying to correct the colour, I stayed around 5500 K and try to portray what I saw and how daylight film would have interpritted the scene. To that, the shadow detail remains neutral.
Please click on the images for a larger version.

Thanks,  John

Tuesday 19 July 2011

Terry & Claire Pre-wedding shoot.

     Gone are the days in looking for a location with a neutral background for doing your pre-wed shoots, portraits or even fashions shoots for that matter. In these ever changing UK town-scape's, the old, abandoned and derelict suburbs provide the contrast and backdrop we need. So where better than Middlesbrough's old town hall and the Transporter bridge, that iconic structure of old industrial Teesside, to get the shots in the bag!
     As always the B&G were a wee bit nervous. Good! We can't have them having the upper hand but all that was to change...

Meet Terry & Claire...

 Terry was weellllll over 6ft and I should have taken a step ladder...
near-by Romanesque columns proved popular...
 whether standing or sitting...
and of course the 'Tranny'...
  our giant corrugated doors...
 and sheets...

 old brickwork and aging rust...
it's not all serious...
graffiti hero's...
after all it is art!

Thursday 14 July 2011

Chris & Zoe Pre-Wedding Shoot

     Pre-wedding shoots have become an integral part of my business which I encourage my couples to have. Some of course either don't have the time or the will to have it done. This in my opinion a pity as we (the couple and myself) can learn so much about each other in the way we act or behave in front of the camera.
Ask Chris & Zoe.

I know they're a bit apprehensive at first...
But when we got going and the fun started...
They soon became happy to pose...
 Low tide at the South Gare is a magical place which allows you to get down among the boats...
When the confidence grows...First Chris...
Then Zoe...
Chang of viewpoint...
Change of Background...
Chris & Zoe now happy in front of the camera and ready for their big day...

Friday 17 June 2011

North York Moors Exhibition

     You get quite a kick when given the opportunity to display your photography to the visiting public. I'm talking of this, our 3rd exhibition hosted by the North York Moors National Park.

     When I say 'our', I am of course referring to the joint involvement with my two photography pals, Mike Kipling & Brian Jobson. Although we have our independent photographic businesses, we do team up giving landscape photography tuition and as you have already been advised, put images together for our exhibitions called 'Masters of Light'.
     With 150 images on display, 60 of which are framed and hanging, many are from the local region of North Yorkshire and capture the beauty of its historic iron coast, wild barren moorland and the surrounding scarps. All images, bar a few, are from personal archives and are a result of much dedication and commitment in capturing the natural scenery.
     Joining us with a superb display of wood sculptures, is wood turner Jeff Stanford. The retired farmer from Goathland has said farewell to his sheep and cattle and turned his hand to carving bowls, goblets, pens, vases in fact anything that can be made from odd pieces of wood.
     The exhibition runs from 16th til 28th June from 10am til 5pm daily at the fantastic North York Moors Centre in Danby. Why not pop along and see the work we have done. It would be great to see you, have a chat and of course talk photography.

Regards,
John

PS. Don't forget to click on the images for a larger version

Thursday 2 June 2011

Martin & Gemma

     How do you make beautiful people look stunning? It's a simple question but could have a difficult answer! 99.9% of the brides, and grooms for that matter I have the privilege to photograph at my weddings are stunning and portray a natural beauty that is so easy to capture. So what about the .1% I missed off? Well it's simple...they too are stunning but may be a little camera shy and with a wee bit of persuasion...well, the rest is history as they say. However on this occasion I didn't need to work on that .1%. Gemma and Martin couldn't have been more natural. They oozed love. And that couldn't have been more apparent than on this, their wedding day. But isn't that the skill we have as photographers? Isn't this what we strive for at the end of the day? To capture what is already there.
     Matfen Hall in Northumbria was their venue with it's grandeur, romance in decor and myriad of corridors. In the Great Hall, Martin and his guests were awe struck when Gemma descended the sweeping staircase to a friends harmonic voice in the background. Laughter echoed the hall and tears bounced from the stone walls as they said " I do". Poems were read and guests clapped and cheered. This was going to be one mighty party...and it was!
     Finally, to those who 'hate having their photo taken'. Look terrible in pictures or can't smile properly and dare I say it 'does my bum look big in this' thoughts? Don't fret! Your natural beauty will come to the fore on the most mind sizzling day of your life. You will smile all day long without being asked and from experience I know I rarely have to ask. And the following day? Well you will wake up still tipsy from it all and won't stop talking about it. With your jaw aching from all the smiling and laughing where you will want to do it all over again.
     To Martin and Gemma, this is your first day of married life together. May it last forever.

Click on the picture for the larger images.
Thanks, John

Tuesday 24 May 2011

Just in Case!

     It's true in life that the unexpected can happen any time and as photographers we know we should always have a camera ready to capture 'that' shot. Now it depends on your outlook or your attitude as to what qualifies as news-worthy, also if it will reach the local or even national newspapers.
     Take yesterday for example, there I was sat working away on the computer and outside it was a howling gale and driving rain. Did I mention it was our 30th wedding anniversary? Thank you for all the cards and wonderful gifts... Anyway a car pulls up, sister jumps out and tells me a huge tree has fallen due to the gales, just up the road. I grabbed the camera and off I went. Sure enough there it was. This 30-40 foot tree laying across the road pavement to pavement with still another 15 foot or so in the 'grove' where it once stood.
     Fortunately no one was standing at the bus stop nor indeed any buses, cars, pedestrians or stray bunny rabbits passing to be hurt or even killed. But it made me think about the power of nature.
     Shots in the bag and back to the office. Images downloaded and sized in minutes followed by a call to the local rag and after a quick chat the files were on their way. Although too late to reach yesterday's deadline the news desk was on the blower this morning at 8am for the details.
     There are two moral's to the story. One was I had my camera ready. Batteries charged, fresh card in the slot and metering etc all set. All I had to do was grab my coat, car key's and I was off.
     The other is the 'free' publicity that may come from it. Picture's by 'John Devlin Photography'! Hey that chap lives in Billingham. He done our daughters wedding. Our son's getting married next year. I'll give him a ring...

Saturday 14 May 2011

A wedding in Venice Part-5


     There was a final short walk to the reception at The Westin Europa Regina. Draped in lavish and antique furniture, marble interiors and panoramic views of the Grand Canal, it begged for more images and the good news was we had the time. As we shot from pillar to post, off camera flash lit the couple in many of the shots, whilst the shutter controlled the ambient light. 

     But what is often the case, time pressed on and we moved on. The food, the company, the speeches and location were superb but it did’nt stop there. We hit the streets and headed for the 'Devils Forrest' Irish Pub (yip even Venice has an Irish Pub) to sing, party and dance the night away before being kicked out and moved on to Baccaro Jazz, another Venice hostelry. It was three in the morning when we hit the sack after saving and backing up the images. 

I learn’t a number of things in Venice. How family values and friendship are so important in life. I don’t think it would have mattered where Pete & Lauren got married. The bond between their families was there to see. My other point is how important photography is to our lives in recording events, occasions and capturing memories. It’s memories that make us laugh when we are happy and help us smile when we are sad.
Thank you for reading these very small clips of Pete & Lauren's wedding. They are of course only a drop in their ocean and without their permission this would not have been possible.

Ps. Don't forget to click on the images for a larger picture!

John

Thursday 12 May 2011

A wedding in Venice Part-4

     Pete's eyes filled and jaw dropped the moment he saw Lauren walk toward him. This was it. The moment they had both planned and waited for. Eyes glazed with love, they stared at the monsignor who through the interpreter, was going to bless them husband & wife. We were free to walk round the proceedings and photograph anywhere we wanted. But it was dark. Very dark! 3200 ISO 1/50 sec @ f2.8 was typical. We could have used flash but that would have killed the atmosphere. No leave the flash off and allow the natural ambience to come through.
      Walking backward down an aisle is a dodgy stunt at the best of times, especially in England's dark churches, but this was darker and adding to that the Basilica was full to the rafters with tourists! In true biblical style the crowd parted and we could walk un-hindered to the main doors. The square was full when we emerged into the bright sunshine. Three to four thousand tourists became wedding gatecrashers. It was amazing!
 
     For the few guests that were there, the formals were a breeze and we could pick a quite location and fire away. The crowds were watching. They wanted to congratulate the couple and have their picture taken with them.
     'Can you dance' I asked Pete. Dance? What here? Now? Everyone is watching and you can tell your friends back in the UK, you had your first dance in St Mark's square in front of hundreds of people! So they danced...well tripped, stumbled and held on to each other but the crowd were laughing and cheering.
  Time to move on, a walk through the square to the hired Gondola's with macho Italian's sporting stripped shirts and sunglasses. As the three gondola's picked there way through the myriad of canal's, you couldn't help but here "'O sole mio" resound from the picturesque architecture. I persuaded Pete & Lauren to forget I was there with the view of shooting a natural as possible till our emergence on the Grand Canal and the Rialto Bridge which was stunning.
     In the final part tomorrow it's the reception, the food, cake and the party.
Remember to click on the images for a larger version.
Thanks, John

Wednesday 11 May 2011

A Wedding in Venice Part-3

     Now to be honest ladies I've never heard of Aruna Seth. And to be quite frank I've never had a reason too, but when I first saw Laurens shoes I was bowled over. I even 'googled' the name to see what all the fuss was about. My wife informed me they were wedges with a butterfly bow type thing on top and who was I to doubt. The studs that adorned the heels were truly amazing and sparkled when hit by the suns rays.
     Then came the dress. Designed by Justin Alexander, shipped from the states and bought in Yarm. So often the shoes are lost beneath typical bridal gowns but not this time.
     Hair done. Make-up done. Dress & Shoes on. Time to go. It may be a 20-25 minute walk to the Basilica for someone in shorts, walking shoes and didn't do much window shopping. However, we new this was going to be different and given the shoes Lauren was wearing, we thought it wise to allow more time. That as we soon found out was not the only issue in walking through the narrow streets. It was the crowds of people to negotiate. That in itself proved to be the most exciting bridal walk I have seen. Everyone bar none that Lauren passed en-route, cheered, clapped and made room. They wanted to take pictures and have their pictures taken with her.
     Stopping just short of St Marks square, a quick check on the 'lads' location signaled the coast was clear and after a few pictures it was out into the sun scorched square for more cheering and clapping.

    Laurens mother Denise and father Tony were so proud walking beside her, soaking up the atmosphere and excitement. Was Lauren nervous? She had to be but didn't show it. There was too much happening to even think about it and as we arrived at the entrance to the Basilica we were met by the wedding co-ordinator Tamara. An American lady living in Venice for over 12 year must surely have one of the best jobs in the world. Apart from us photographers of course! Pete was already inside who I believe finaly, after many months of planning and organizing, took on board what was happening.
     Tomorrow I'll tell you about the 'official' part and how the bride and groom danced in St Marks Square.

Remember to 'click' on the pics for a larger version.