Well…. I can hear it now…”He’s fibbing through his long johns!… Gene absolutely hates snow… why do you think he lived in California for 5 years?” And they would be right … up to a point. True… it is cold. Too cold. It can be dangerous. Too dangerous. I don’t ski…. except apres skiing. I hate driving in it. I hate what it becomes… slush and ecchhh. Horrible.
All that being said… I love snow. It is the look. Rain doesn’t have that look. Fog comes close but not the same. New snow has the power to visually simplify everything. It makes black and white photography a dream. Everything becomes more graphic. Nothing worse than brown on brown. But make it brown on white and voila… you have art! Contrasts fill the lens. The common place becomes… wow… look at that! I woke up knowing it was going to be an interesting morning. It helps to be staying down the lane from a couple vineyards and several cheery orchards. Nice of them to plant all of that near me…. twenty years ago. How did they know I would be here… within walking distance… just after four inches of snow had fallen… with my camera, tripod, hat, gloves and long johns. And… to plant the vines and trees in such lovely geometric patterns… well… if that isn’t French hospitality… I don’t know what is. Here are a few shots that I took yesterday.
Take a peek at the above three photos. Yes… the subjects are orchards and vineyards but… in my world of seeing shapes instead of objects… they become lovely patterns. Patterns against patterns. All played out on a background of white. That is why I love snow. It is such a strong dramatic look. So… the next time it snows in your neck of the woods…dress warm… take a walk.
You will be rewarded with the quiet and the beauty of snow. I was.