Saturday
Aug212010

Chasing Aces: Cincy Tennis 2010

 

 

 

 

 

2010 Western & Southern Financial Group Masters and Women's Open
Cincinnati, Ohio


Welcome, new blog visitors!  The stories behind these images will be posted just as soon as the tennis tournament concludes, but each day more shots are added to the photo galleries. 

Looking for prints or licensing?  Click below for featured players including Roger Federer, Rafael Nadal, Fernando Verdasco, Feliciano Lopez, Marcos Baghdatis, Mardy Fish, Maria Sharapova, Maria Kirilenko, and more.

Please browse the rest of the blog for stories including the Blue Angels, assorted Nashville recording artists, and luminous landscapes from both home and abroad.  Enjoy!

ATP TOUR - Men

WTA TOUR - Women

 


Wednesday
Jul212010

Chasing Airplanes

 

 

We were then satisfied that, with proper lubrication and better adjustments,
a little more power could be expected.
- Orville Wright


As a child in Dayton, Ohio, I was surrounded by aviation.  The US Air Force Museum and Carillon Park were field trip destinations, and cargo planes roared overhead from Wright Patterson Air Force Base while we flew high on the swings at recess.  My Uncle Gordon shared enchanting tales of sitting with Orville Wright, listening to stories on the porch at Hawthorn Hill.  We enjoyed a fierce rivalry with Kittyhawk, North Carolina for the coveted title of "First In Flight," and the Dayton International Airport kept us connected to faraway lands.  

After college, I moved to Jacksonville, home of two Naval bases, and then San Diego, a hotbed of military aviation with Coronado, Miramar, and Pendleton within striking distance.  Returning to the Miami Valley, I continued the annual tradition of watching aerial acrobats perform in our world famous Dayton Air Show each time summer came around.  As many as 80,000 spectators watched the show from the official grounds every year, but most of us in Tipp City chased airplanes from our backyards just a few miles from the runways.

And yet . . . I had never photographed a plane at close range until last week.  May as well start with the best, right?  The Blue Angels were in town, and thanks to Mike McDermott and the savvy social media staff of TippNews.com, I was granted a working credential for the show.  With a warm welcome from the men and women of the US Navy and Marine Corps, I went from simply photographing the performances to literally defying gravity.

 


The Blue Angels arrived Thursday, kicking things off with flight line photos of the F/A-18 Hornets and one-on-one interviews with the pilots.  When asked whether I wanted to tag along on "Bert" during one of its show performances, I agreed, having no idea what that actually meant.  Say yes first, ask questions later. 

For the next four days, the Blues rolled out the red carpet and were as gracious as could be from top to bottom.  Every member of the team went out of their way to show us a good time, teach us about their respective roles, and give us a glimpse into life on the road.  From monitoring the oxygen levels and ejection seats in the cockpits of $21 Million planes to flying 18 inches from each other at close to the speed of sound, the officers and crew approach every angle with both precision and enthusiasm. 

Being tapped to join the team is a high honor and privilege, but it's also demanding work.  They practice as often as possible, and their only day off each week is Monday.  As many as seventy performance flights per year are scheduled with three hundred days away from home.  Depending on the time of year, that "home" can either be NAS Pensacola on the Florida Panhandle (during show season) or NAF El Centro near San Diego (in the winter).  Blue Angels are sky gypsies.

 


The "ride on Bert" turned out to mean soaring over Dayton aboard Fat Albert Airlines.  We didn't have time to be scared, as the Marines we dubbed "rockstar flight attendants" kept us too busy laughing.  They secured the cabin for takeoff, passed out ear plugs, and distributed handy bags (just in case).  What they did not offer were in-flight magazines, peanuts, Coke, pillows, or duty free liquor.  I'm normally a fan of prop planes, as they lull me to sleep with the reverb, but there would be no zzzz's on this flight.

Bert is a C-130T Hercules cargo plane taking the term "nimble flying machine" to a new level.  It takes off at a steep 45 degree pitch (three times that of a 767) and lands at a 25 degree dip (as opposed to a commercial airliner's 3).  Despite its weight, Bert can come to a screeching halt within 1200 feet during landings in adverse terrain (i.e. the mountains of Afghanistan). 

C-130's have dropped paratroopers into combat, refueled jets in midair, and delivered aid supplies in remote regions during both war time and as a response to natural disasters.   As part of the show, Bert's dedicated pilots and crew took us through many of those actions, simulating a JATO rocket-supported takeoff, executing low passes over the crowd, holding a 60 degree bank turn around the airport, and shocking audiences with a nose-dive landing.

The best memory?  Bert took us to new heights, literally sending us to zero-g weightlessness three times.  Yes, just like on the space shuttle.  Although we were strapped in, our cabin crew wasn't tethered.  They put on quite a show of their own by floating upside down.

 

What goes up must come down, but the show wasn't over when the planes touched the runway.  Each pilot we spoke with made it clear:  meeting kids in each community they visit is an honor.  Navy Lieutenant C.J. Simonsen (Blue Angel #7) explained, "I'm a normal guy.  But I put this blue suit on, and kids think I'm Superman."  In the photo above, Marine Captain Ben Blanton (our pilot on Fat Albert), met fans at the close of Sunday's show.  "Without a doubt," he said, "that's the best part."

I've covered pro athletes, musicians, and politicians, and I have yet to encounter a group so dedicated to their craft as the Blues.  Seeing people with such a positive attitude about their jobs was a rare and refreshing experience.

 


Dayton and the surrounding areas have been hit extra hard by the economic downturn.  The losses of DHL in Wilmington, GM's plant in Moraine, and NCR world headquarters downtown have all left an indelible impression.  Many of those stationed at WPAFB are deployed, leaving families to carry on at home.  Dayton needed a pick-me-up, and the return of the Blue Angels provided it.  It's easy for kids to see a bright future ahead when they have such inspiring role models up in the sky.

To see the Blue Angels in your region, check their 2010 show schedule.

To browse more shots from the show, please find my galleries at the following links:

News Edits (vivid color)

Art Edits (adjusted with a vintage look celebrating the history and drama of flight)

Images were all captured with a Pentax K20D.  Most photos used a Tamron 70-300mm 4-5.6 lens.  Editing was completed with a combination of PhotoScape and Photoshop Elements 7.  Special thanks to Ree Drummund for her "Colorized" Action for PSE.  High fives are also due to the Vectren Dayton Air Show staff and volunteers for getting us in exactly the right place at the right time to capture the best scenes.

 

Friday
Jun112010

Favorite Friday: San Diego

 

 

I am up riding high amongst the waves.
- Pearl Jam

Favorite Friday this week features a double shot of SoCal, as I'm missing it something fierce.  Will someone who still lives there please send me a few favorites?

Chile relleno and fresh salsa from the original Chuey's

Ceviche on the patio at En Fuego

Winning a quiniela at Del Mar

A perfect sunset at Moonlight Beach

A round on Torrey South

Flowers from La Jolla's Saturday morning farm market


Not too much to ask, is it? 

The photos above were taken ages ago with my first little digital camera, a Kodak DX4330.  It was advanced for its time and performed beautifully as long as the light was there.  The first shot is Moonlight Beach in Encinitas.  The second was taken from Coronado.  Cue GnR's "Paradise City."

  

Friday
Jun042010

2010 Memorial Tournament: Lions, Tigers, and Bears



I'm addicted.  I'm addicted to golf.
- Tiger Woods, 60 Minutes, 2006

 

You could say golf is in my blood.  I grew up watching Jack, Arnie, Trevino, and the gang with my Grandpa Joe.  My parents and I hit area Par 3 courses routinely when I was in middle school, long before it was popular for girls to covet golf scholarships.  (I had a marvelous pink putter.) 

Dad took me to my first tournament, Cincinnati's now defunct Kroger Senior Classic, nearly twenty years ago.  I was smitten, designed my college curriculum around special events planning, and ended up at the PGA TOUR, where I lived and worked in Ponte Vedra Beach and San Diego. THE PLAYERS Championship and World Golf Championships - Accenture Match Play Championship were 'my' events, and working alongside some of history's legends was a thrill.

The TPC at Sawgrass is my favorite course to play, and I could sit on the third tee at Torrey South all day staring at the ocean.  The Old Course at St. Andrews is haunted with legends, and East Lake has the prettiest clubhouse this side of the Mississippi.  My favorite course for tournaments, though, is Muirfield.  Regardless of where I've lived, I always find my way back to Dublin, Ohio when summer comes around.  The Memorial Tournament's name has new meaning now that my Dad has passed away, and I tend to go alone.  It's a pilgrimage of sorts, as walking the quiet fairways on practice round days has become a sacred annual event.  This is a gentleman's game, and nowhere is the purity of the sport more evident, save Augusta.  The House That Jack Built more than hints at the ambiance of The Masters.

Earlier this week, Nicklaus hosted nine of the world's top players for a charity Skins Game with prize money going to The First Tee Foundation.  As this was considered a practice round, cameras were permitted.  The shot above features Tiger Woods surveying the damage from a bunker alongside the No. 15 green.  The rest of the gallery includes shots of Jack Nicklaus, Phil Mickelson, Ernie Els, Jim Furyk, Zach Johnson, Rory McIlroy, Vijay Singh, and Rickie Fowler, among others. 

Shooting golf isn't easy.  Without a photo credential, you'll need to attend PGA TOUR tournaments on Tuesday or Wednesday to get your camera through the gates.  Never, ever, EVER fire the trigger in the middle of a player's backswing.  And, there are secrets.  Head to the holes farthest from the clubhouse and main gates to find backdrops without as many fans.  Leap frog tees and greens to stay ahead of the marquee players.  If Tiger's on No. 2 tee, move over to No. 4 green, find a place along the ropes, and wait for the crowd to come to you.  After his foursome has come through, skip ahead to No. 6 or 7 tee.  Rinse and repeat for the duration of the round -- or until you've captured up close and personal shots of everyone you came out to see.  You'll have a front row seat every time. 

I shot this round with a Pentax K20D, Sigma 80-200mm 2.8, and Tamron 70-300mm.  Though we had moments of cloud cover, it was, for the most part, blazing sunshine in the early afternoon.  Settings were approximately f/5.6 and 1/500 at 200 ISO depending on the location and lens.  Photoshop and PhotoScape were used for editing -- mostly adjustment of levels and removal of an awkward marshal or two. 

The image above has only been edited for curves and sharpness.  It was taken from across the green, sitting low to the ground and shooting underneath the ropes.  I'd rather have not blown out the cap.  Dear Tiger:  can you please make it a dark hat next time?

For now, enjoy the course through my lens.  And, mark your calendar for October 2013 when Muirfield Village Golf Club hosts The Presidents Cup.  Just watch out for the tigers and bears. 

 

Tuesday
May182010

America's Pastime

The strongest thing that baseball has going for it today are its yesterdays.
- Lawrence Ritter

Last summer, two creative gents in my hometown saw Conan's sketch featuring Vintage Base Ball and decided our community needed to field a club.  The Tippecanoe Canal Jumpers were born.  In the 2010 season, they'll play games in Indiana and Ohio and host their own tournament in September.  Sunday's match was the first home game of the season, and it was held at the Willowtree Inn vs. the Norwood Highlanders of Cincinnati.  Find more photos from the series here.

 

Friday
May142010

Favorite Friday:  Paris

"One of the very nicest things about life is the way
we must regularly stop whatever it is we are doing
and devote our attention to eating."

- Luciano Pavarotti

How does an entire year breeze by so quickly?  Last May, turning a corner onto Rue du Montparnasse in Paris, we found a street lined with crêperies. One right after another, the cafes offered sweet and savory treats and lovely outdoor tables.   I dream of Crêpes Nutella.

I enhanced this photograph with a bit of a watercolor effect using PhotoScape, a powerful little editing program {and a free download at CNET}.  The result is quite stunning when paired with a heavy, white, vintage frame. 

If you'd like to stumble upon this little spot yourself, take the Edgar-Quinet Metro stop.  The tiny little lane is less than a block north of the enchanting Cimetière de Montparnasse.  Make sure you have "Rue du Montparnasse" and not Pass or Boulevard, as those are entirely different streets.  Cue Jimmy Buffet's "He Went to Paris."

 

Wednesday
May052010

The Week the Music Stopped

 

"How high's the water, mama?
Five feet high and risin'.
How high's the water, papa?
Five feet high and risin'.
The rails are washed out north of town
We gotta head for higher ground."

- Johnny Cash
 

The Cumberland River has flooded Nashville, and at least 20 lives are lost.  Among the damaged buildings are homes, schools, YMCA branches, and libraries.  The city's music roots were not spared.  Soundstage Nashville (the world's largest rehearsal studio and storage center for touring sets and equipment) and the Gibson Guitar factory are under water, as is part of the Country Music Hall of Fame.  Flood waters came within twelve inches of swamping Symphony Hall.  And, the circle.  Do you know about the circle?

On the center of the flooded Grand Ole Opry floor lies a six-foot circle of oak floorboards brought from the hallowed stage of the historic Ryman Auditorium.  The circle is a scuffed, well-worn spot considered to be the epicenter of country music.  Hank Williams stood here, as did Patsy Cline and Johnny and June.  When talented new artists take the Opry stage, they consider it the highest honor to sing within this sacred circle. 

The Opry sits on the grounds of Gaylord's Opryland, and ten feet of flood waters washed through the centerpiece hotel, conference center, theater, and surrounding attractions.  The complex, one of the area's largest employers and tourist draws, will be closed up to three months.  Lobby chairs and restaurant equipment can be replaced.  The circle cannot.

A circle of wood is not a house.  And, it's certainly not a life.  Its loss, however, is a metaphor for the damage the Nashville area sustained this week.  The national news media has largely ignored the flooding in Tennessee and Kentucky, but President Obama declared several counties disaster areas, and FEMA is setting up shop as the waters recede.  The Red Cross is on the scene, and Second Harvest and Goodwill are prepared to assist victims. 

Nashville will need more than money to rebuild, but it's a town blessed with a lot of creativity and heart.   As you may have noticed through all the posts here, it's a bit like my second home, and I treasure every opportunity to photograph its inspiring landscape and people.  True to form, the close-knit community of artists, musicians, residents, restaurant owners, and shopkeepers are taking rescue and recovery into their own hands.  A particularly effective Facebook group connects victims, donors, and volunteers in real time without the hassle of red tape.  

Like Middle Tennessee surrounding it, the Opry is resilient.  Though the proverbial circle has been broken, its live broadcast continues to air this week after being relocated across town.  There will be changes, but the show goes on. 

Marquee stars have already pledged to stage fundraising concerts benefiting relief efforts, and there's plenty you can do to help as well.  Follow this link to see an updated list of needs in the area, and watch and share this YouTube video to see compelling images of the area under water, set to the haunting voice of Johnny Cash.

"How high's the water, mama?"  Thankfully, it's finally coming down.

 

Friday
Apr302010

Favorite Friday:  Thoroughbreds

 

 

Welcome to "Favorite Friday," a new blog series where I'll pull shots from my archives.  In honor of tomorrow's running of the Kentucky Derby, I'm posting "Kiki."  This sweetheart was photographed in Greenville, Ohio with available light and an ancient, manual Asahi-Pentax 50mm 1.4 which is older than I am.  As you watch the Run for the Roses, consider donating to the Thoroughbred Retirement Foundation.  And, for a truly inspiring look at the relationship between people and animals, check out Homestretch, a documentary currently airing on PBS.  The Sonoma Valley Film Festival honoree tracks horses and prisoners working together toward redemption.

Wednesday
Apr282010

Listening Room

My best move when setting up my office was to add a good sound system.  Voltaire said, "Life is a shipwreck, but we must not forget to sing in the lifeboats."  True, that.  In his honor, my soundtrack for the week:

1.  Train - Hey Soul Sister

2.  Blue Mother Tupelo - Tupelo (featured in the photo above at the Loveless Barn in Nashville)

3.  Holly Williams with Chris Janson - I Hold On

4.  Steel Magnolia - Ooh La La

5.  Shirley Bassey - Where Do I Begin (Love Story, Away Team Mix)

6.  Pink - Sober

7.  Mumford & Sons - Thistle and Weeds

8.  Josh Ritter - Bright Smile

9.  Kenny Chesney & Willie Nelson - That Lucky Old Sun

10.  Keith Urban - Who Wouldn't Wanna Be Me

{ All songs are available at iTunes }

 

Sunday
Apr252010

Happy Accidents

"A good snapshot stops a moment from running away."
- Eudora Welty

Meet Lâle.  She's the sweet greeter at jeans maker Imogene+Willie in Nashville, and her name means "Tulip" in Turkish.  Fitting since she was actually born there.  She's also a great example of why it pays to keep a point & shoot in your purse even when you have no intention of taking photographs that day.  With a quick bit of vintage editing in Photoscape, a Canon SD750 snapshot became one of my favorite images from this spring.

Saturday
Apr172010

Into the Woods

"And it came to pass all that seemed wrong was now right."
- Sondheim + Lapine

Tippecanoe High School's DayTony award-winning theater program directed by Mr. Jim Sagona presents "Into the Woods" this weekend.  Don't miss the fantastic performances by a gifted cast, crew, and orchestara.  Learn more here.