Sometimes we go whale watching at Stellwagen Bank, a national marine sanctuary which sits at the mouth of Massachussets Bay. In the summer humpback whales (as well as minke whales and a plethora of other wildlife) come here to feed. It’s incredible. I cannot possibly recommend this enough. If you get a chance: GO!
There is always a moment on board the ship where it’s silent – the silence of anticipation. You could hear a pin drop. Then the naturalist who explains and sights where the whales might appear will say something (usually along the lines of: “I see a bubble cloud at 3 o’clock”) and everyone will run to that side of the boat and stare out at the calm waters. When the first whale surfaces a collective prolonged sigh wafts across the deck. I usually have to squeeze back a few tears. I can’t quite explain the reason I get emotional. There is something incredibly moving and humbling and groundbreaking about seeing these enormous, graceful, silent and eerily delicate whales go about eating the tons of tiny fishes they need to ingest to survive.
And there’s nothing more joyous than watching them play, flinging their enormous bodies out of the water only to smash down in a cloud of ocean spray or swimming on their backs waving their flippers around. Scientists have found no explanation for this type of behavior. But for anyone watching it’s clear: It looks like a lot of fun. And why do we presume to be the only creatures on earth out to have some?
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The German news magazine DER SPIEGEL recently hired me to shoot a portrait of Vincent Truglia, Managing Director of Global Economic Research at Granite Springs Asset Management. It was a fun shoot and I took advantage of the beautiful view from his office on the 28th floor of a Midtown office tower. Mr. Truglia seemed a little disappointed that I didn’t make him “climb on anything”. Having worked as the head of the Sovereign Risk Unit at Moody’s Rating Agency for 15 years he has been photographed extensively (and by demanding photographers).
That very day – August 4th – the bottom dropped out of the stock market and the DOW fell 500 points. When I look at the photograph now, in retrospect, I feel like those are storm clouds gathering.
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I find it difficult to contain myself when I am around my brother’s girlfriend. She’s beautiful, wears bright colors and interesting hats… I want to photograph her ALL the time. I know that’s annoying… so I do manage to keep it together. But every once in a while I can’t resist.
It’s never boring when Jan’s around. He’s always making things. It’s one of the myriad of reasons I’m in love with him. During this particular walk he fashioned a bow and arrow out of driftwood and things he found on the shore. In this photograph he hadn’t gotten very far, but far enough to garner the support of the little boy climbing the rock behind him. As he climbed by he gave the crab-claw-stick a quick once-over, muttered a prolonged “cooool” and went on his way.
My friend Julie and I met up last week to test out lights that she had bought. But when I entered her apartment the afternoon light falling through the window was so beautiful I did steal this one quick shot with my Rollei. Needless to say it was my favorite.
I guess next time we meet I should try to re-create this…
Yet another cool, blue find on a roll of film that has been trapped in my 35mm camera for over a year. I remember this day of the summer of 2010 well. I spent the day at the New York Harbor, sipping cold beers and stalking the girl with the beautiful, gold ponytail that complemented the color of the sky.
My mom jokingly called this photograph “Jan im Kartoffelfeld” which translates as Jan in the potato field. In fact he is sitting on a mountain of pebbles and rocks right near the Cape Cod Canal. When I walked up to join him I stumbled and wobbled as tiny stones shifted and rolled under my feet. The irony of this doesn’t escape me. He is my rock, sitting on a bunch of rocks and I grasp my Rollei as I try to catch my balance to join him.
I can’t believe I actually did it, but I did: I joined Twitter. I’ve been tweeting in obscurity (and enjoying it!?) for a few months now and feel comfortable enough to put it out there.
If anyone wants to connect you can find me under my name: http://twitter.com/#!/sarahgirner
©Sarah Girner