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I
thought I had saved those photos online and had prepared them for a previous blog
post, but somehow they got lost into the stack and were never published. Today I was reminded of this trip, in which I had gone to the snowy Parnitha last year and I searched for the post online, which of course was
nowhere to be found. I headed home wondering why I hadn't post this
trip, which was memorable and filled me with energy when I most needed
it and found the trip's photos. But let's take it from the start.
I guess summer is officially over now and looking back, I can remember some beautiful time spent on vacation. Many photos were shot in beautiful places and endless beaches I had never been before were discovered in my region. I only regret to have spent so little time organizing small trips, mostly because I spent much time staying in one place and following a "fixed" daily summer routine. Given the money and circumstances I would now prefer having spent some more time away from my region than waking in the morning for early sunbaths, then back for lunch and finally out for strolls with my friends or family.
A challenging environment with flickering lights and inconsistent white balance all the time. I found myself on this International Meeting of Rhythmic Gymnastics about a month ago and immediately I found myself in front of quick action, low light and weird white balance making this photo shooting a real challenge.
After my last blog post, I felt the urge to grab any opportunity for a small photography trip nearby, either alone or with company. I had accidentally been at Pikilo Mountain in Attiki prefecture and now I felt it was a great opportunity to further explore it. Well to be exact, I didn't get there entirely by accident, but because I just wanted to get to the top of that small mountain and had a couple of hours to spend.
Recently, perhaps rather delayed, I wanted to give a try to long exposure photography, having a ND1000 (or ND 3.0) filter in my bag for some time now and not having used it as many times as I wanted. So, I cleaned the dust over it and headed towards Sounio and St. Nikolaos in Saronida, Attiki with a friend of mine. It was poring and the weather was depressing, but we hoped that we would have our chance when the sun would descend. Since we had a long time ahead, we agreed to head over to Sounio and try some long exposure shots with the heavy clouds passing over the Temple Of Poseidon across the bay.
I have been a witness to many quarrels regarding the amount of photo manipulation from time to time. There are times that I agree with the opinion that too much post processing alters the meaning of the word "photograph" making it mostly a "creative result" and there are other times when I couldn't agree more with an agressive plan of post processing to convey the meaning of the subject.
The next monastery was the largest and richest on Holy Mount Athos. I don't know if the word "rich" or "money" is compatible with religion, but this is what we were told about the monastery. Please note that the monastery has a guard post on the road from Karyes, where the guard checks the visitor names against his list and their permits or "diamonitiria". I don't know why, but it seems that in this monastery there are a lot of Cypriot visitors. The monastery was very big with huge buildings and a lot of monks, but it was also very tidy and clean (like every monastery we went, the surrounding paths and rivers are a different story). We were put in a room with three other guys from Cyprus, nice guys, we had a lot of fun for one day with them and we laughed a lot.
A couple of months ago I returned from a trip to Meteora and Holy Mount Athos and it was only a few weeks ago when I finished processing my shots. I came home with over 2.500 photos shot in 9 days, and I estimated I was shooting one shot every 3.5 minutes excluding the time I went to sleep! It's a large amount of data and some of the photos are not good, some of them are going to be merged together for panoramas or exposure blending. Basically I was walking with the camera in my hands and my lens on my backpack almost all the time, except when I was getting really tired and giving up for the day (and even then, I occasionally regretted not going out to shoot some more).
It was high noon when we decided to go for a photo trip with a friend of mine around the region. Clouds were present and we feared for rainfall, but there was something pushing us to make that trip anyway. Finally we decided to go a little further this time and we drove about an hour north to Arcadia region having occasionally drops of rain in the way and hoping that the weather would allow us to see and photograph the beautiful surroundings near Lucius river. At first, we arrived at the place where Ancient Gortys was located with some ruins of exposed ancient structures lying among green wet grass. It had just rained and the rocks were all shining around, but we knew that we had to walk by the river to truly admire it's beauty.
There are a
lot of people a photographer should thank for inspiration, but usually he doesn’t. There are a lot of photographers whose work
is admired and sometimes copied and are never mentioned to one’s photography
works. It is inevitable for a
photographer to like, admire, get frustrated, get disappointed, curse (I do
that a lot!) when something in the frame is not as it should be and tries to
find a way around it. Well, this time I
have to thank all those who influenced me, who confronted me in photographic
arguments, who have corrected me in ways I could not have imagined at that
time, and to those who just deleted me from their lives because we were
incapable of discussing a constructive critique.