Another image shows what’s going on above the ice, but here we’re down under the edge of the ice. We’ve gone back in time far enough that this section of rock has never seen the light of day. The wear-grooves are visible in the rock as are the gravel and sand which the ice used to make the the grooves. Next August, I may be walking on this section of stone, though I doubt I’ll be able to locate it exactly.
Walking around the cliffs above the glacier can make you feel small. But screwing up the nerve to climb down and place a tripod under the glacier makes me feel mortal (and upsets my wife).
Tripod mounted TL120-1


Maia is a bit soft because she’s just trying to sit still for 30 seconds, while I pull the pile of lights out of her lap.
European countries, Spain, Mexico, or other countries in South America. Sometimes the guests are so interesting, you hardly need to see the rest of the city. I stay there once or twice a month, because I have a part-time job driving a coach bus to and from NYC from Charlottesville. I always bring my bicycle.
To obtain this exposure, I held the camera upside down against the door frame above my head, shimmed a bit with a bicycle cog under the front edge of the camera (I couldn’t bring a tripod on my bike). I took numerous pictures this way, bracketting my exposures.
#36 – Sputnik – don’t remember the film or settings
#35 – Sputnik – f/4.5 Provia 400F
#34 – Stereflektoskop – Kodak Tech Pan
#33 Stereflektoskop – Velvia 50
This was taken a few minutes later. (See notes from previous image) By this time, the shadows have eaten up a lot of the closer depth cues, (and apparently my ability to see the bubble level in the viewfinder) but there is still some sense of being there. It will be interesting to see how the digital slides compare noise-wise to this one.
I was juggling the Heidoscop, and a couple of digital rigs hoping to get a set of digital->film comparison slides printed up for this loop. Hopefully the digital slides will catch up with the folio before the next stop is over.
It was an unusually misty morning, and I wanted to experiment with the back-lit dew, but I didn’t want to seem like I was being too nosy about “The drug dealer shack” on the other side of the field, so I had to settle for semi-backlit. A few years ago, this was an orange grove like you see in the next slide.