Whilst out on Friday, I had a bit of role reversal; I was setting up my tripod to shoot some slow shutter shots of the sea lapping at the foot of the promenade steps, when a softly spoken Irishman approached me to request one or two of my pictures.
He explained that he was conducting a service at a residential home this weekend, and that whilst staying at Sunderland’s Marriott Hotel he had been lucky enough to see both a beautiful sunrise and the recent stormy seas. He wanted to use these as a metaphor in the message he was to share about life and how beyond every storm the light will dawn.
Well on the day it was easy to provide him with some pictures of waves crashing against rocks and the sea wall, but I needed to dig through my archives to find some calmer waters. Having recently corrupted my image database this proved harder than I would have wished, but nevertheless I found a couple of suitable options which I emailed to him.
Had I waited another 24 hours…
This morning the wind had dropped to the point where the shoreline flags were untroubled. The tide was out, and whilst there were still rainclouds in the sky, the sun was breaking through above the mirrorlike surface of the Whitburn lagoon. Although I shot some 70 or so images, there was only one picture that I had in mind and I got it here.
The trouble was that most of the people sharing the view with me were former subjects, so I was struggling for a portrait. The lazy flap of a heron’s wings drew my attention away from the bay and back to my car where I met Neil who agreed to be photographed today.
*…get nowt! (If you don’t ask, you don’t get)
- Hut’s-pah (aphotogenicworld.wordpress.com)