It's a dark overcast morning and there is not enough light to photograph birds in flight.
As luck would have it, one flock of ducks after another takes off. My shutter speed is slow but I shoot anyway and get blurry ducks. To my surprise, I like what is happening.
My first experience with motion blur was completely unexpected and taught me a very important lesson: when there is not enough light, you don't have to despair.
I am always delighted when a male Mallard in flight covers itself with its wings like a cloak.
This Wood duck is sharp, but luckily the tips of its wings are blurred.
Mallards are always beautiful in flight.
Generally, life is good.
La sensación de movimiento producida por una velocidad de obturación lenta ha dado un resultado sumamente artístico. Me gusta.
ReplyDeleteUn fuerte abrazo,
Well done, amiga !!
ReplyDeleteHa sido un acierto las tomas como baja velocidad. Las fotografias son espectaculares con esos efectos conseguidos de las alas.
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo.
What a beautiful discovery! Sometimes, the most unexpected outcomes can lead to delightful surprises. Your experience with motion blur captures the essence of embracing the moment and finding beauty in the unplanned. Those blurry ducks, with their dynamic motion and ethereal quality, likely added a unique artistic touch to your photographs
ReplyDeleteA veces aquello que sucede en un instante no es posible capturarlo como desearíamos pero, ese es el gran momento de aprender una buena lección. La belleza no so se encuentra en lo que deseamos. A veces se esconde en lo desconocido. Preciosa serie en movimiento.
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo
Valorar la realidad del instante, es fundamental. Cualquiera que sea!
ReplyDeleteLuego ya esa misma realidad, se ajusta a los cánones de la imagen esperada.
Siempre creativa en búsqueda de lo natural.
Abrazos Kaya.
wow, I love theese blurred photos of the flying ducks. Excellent work !
ReplyDeleteHugs Lasse
Muy interesante experimentación con el movimiento. No es una modalidad fácil pero a veces da muchas satisfacciones.
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo, Kaya.
The poetry of movement.
ReplyDeleteOh, I love the blurry ones very much! So much is going on in them.
ReplyDeleteFoggy greeting from Lower Saxony.
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