Ari and I wandered down to some old logs in the wetlands along the walking trail at American River early this morning. I’d been there on an earlier shoot in January and I was hoping that the longs would be suitable for an 8×10 black and white shoot. They were in my imagination, but when we got to the location I realized that they were far too small.
My memory had let me down. I had imagined the logs to be large enough for the 8×10 on the big tripod.They weren’t. I felt deflated.