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“The camera makes you forget you’re there. It’s not like you are hiding but you forget, you are just looking so much.”
— Ansel Adams

The many faces of Santa Monica pier

October 03, 2014 in Black & white photography, fine art photography, nature photography
Santa Monica pier early in the morning

Santa Monica pier early in the morning

After 3 weeks of courtship, the pier and I start to know each other.

I watched the sunset lighting the sea while sitting under it. I know how confident the birds are, perching on the pier benches, watching me as I watch them.

I start understanding the relationship between the waves and the pillars. Trying to look at them from a small bird's point of view.

Really looked at the pillars, saw the inclination angle carefully calculated to bear the weight of the structure. From certain angles, the columns looked like a multi-legged elephant walking into the sea. 

I saw the reflections in the wet sand and sparkling water.

I'm yet to feel the fishermen's joy when catching a fish. Understand their patience while waiting.

To see the pier really early in the morning, on a foggy and rainy day.

I need to take a closer look at the sea shell colonies on the foot of each pillar.

The best is yet to come.

From a bird's point of view

From a bird's point of view

Man and nature. A glimpse at the pier feet in the morning sun

Man and nature. A glimpse at the pier feet in the morning sun

Reflections in the wet sand

Reflections in the wet sand

Who is watching who?

Who is watching who?

Morning sun reflections - Nature abstract art

Morning sun reflections - Nature abstract art

Tags: nature photography, seascapes, black and white photography, santa monica photography, santa monica pier
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““Which of my photographs is my favorite? The one I’m going to take tomorrow.””
— Imogen Cunningham 1883 – 1976