Although spaced much further from the earlier Catching the Light post than I’d intended, here we have, not what … but who … was catching the light.
What is so wonderful about making art is that chance or happy accident that occurs during the creative process. Now we’re not talking about that flash of inspiration which takes us in a new direction in what we’re writing or painting, but the unintended change in direction from what we’d planned. I suppose that could be the same thing in some cases, but right now I’m referring specifically to capturing an unexpected moment in time, and the excitement of it happening in photography. (Hmmmm …. I am suddenly remembering an e-mail filled with moments such as those, but that’s not where I’m going today.)
Back to that warm morning sunlight streaming through the front window. Claude, pictured above, often takes this position in the morning after breakfast and basks somewhere along the back of the sofa, though this particular spot is preferred. I took a bunch of shots of him, always marveling at how elegant and sophisticated he appears in his photographs when in fact, he is one of the goofiest animals I have ever known. I had a nice selection of Claude, the sun worshipper, to choose from.
The unexpected shot came when Gypsy Rose wanted to see what was going on. Happily, I was able to quickly switch gears and capture that moment of cat curiosity. Not much time to adjust camera settings, to account for the darkness of her coat, etc. but then this was about the moment.
Even if we have no intention of taking photographs, our eye can easily be trained to find and appreciate those amazing moments where, in just one second, the view changes. Camera not needed; call it a memory.
Love those kitties! While out in the garden this morning, I felt Cotton’s presence and nearly expected him to jump out from under the cypress trees. He was such a funny guy.
Recheck my blog from today as I edited it a bit more after your visit.
Have a wonderful day!
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Thanks. It wouldn’t surprise me that Cotton might be hanging around you. Why would he go across the street?
I’ll check back on your blog – a lovely poem, BTW.
You, too! (on the wonderful day.)
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Awesome photos, Jeanne! I especially love the one with both cats. It’s a great optical illusion.
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