USA Pro Cycling Challenge || Cycling photography
They came.
They went.
They came.
They went.
They came.
They went.
They ca— OK, you get the idea.
Six times they looped around this circuit.
They came.
They went.
They came.
They went.
They came.
They went.
They ca— OK, you get the idea.
Six times they looped around this circuit.
I would have taken a picture of the field at the Rockies/Phillies came from tonight.
But what was going on down on that field was nothing short of dismal.
I don’t want to talk about it.
What was fun was being in the stands, eating hot dogs with good friends and admiring the bright, shiny lights.
What? I like shiny things.
Also, the splotch of light and specks in the upper right quadrant of the frame looks a bit like a picture of a far off galaxy taken with a fancy NASA satellite camera.
Sadly, my fancy phone, while certainly fancy, is not that sophisticated. (Make an app for that, Steve Jobs, I dare you!) It’s just a result of the filter used on the fancy phone photography app.
But a girl can imagine right?
These are the things I think about late at night, after a long day, while finally unwinding at home.
And after this kind of multitasking last night…
(Two-handed, two-computer editing for the win!)
…can you really blame me for some rambling imaginations?
As I mentioned, I photographed the Underground Music Showcase (UMS) for the Denver Post this past weekend.
If you can imagine it: 300 bands, 24 venues, 4 days. Add it together and it equals a rather crazed experience.
When jammed onto just a handful of Denver’s blocks, it also equals the closest you’ll ever get to experiencing the hustle of New York City in Colorado.
Not far into last night’s show, Joy Williams turned to the crowd and urged them to join in.
“We always feel like we’re just playing in a living room, so sing as loud as you like.”
That spirit of life-long camaraderie infused the entire show.
I dusted off my “concert photographer” hat last night and headed up to Boulder to shoot the Civil Wars at the Fox Theatre for Reverb.
I think we’ve talked before about the Civil Wars and their first album that came out a few months back. I’ve enjoyed their music for some time prior to that release, and was excited to see them perform live.
It was a pleasure to witness and take part in.
This weekend, I became acquainted with Bono and the U2 fellas.
It was just me, the band…and 80,000 of my closest friends.
There’s something humbling, exciting, thrilling and a little fear-inducing about being surrounded by 80,000 other people who are all doing the Wave, stomping their feet, and rocking out in a football stadium.
Rocking so hard, let me just say, that you could feel the floor beneath you shake from the uproar.
Never before in my life have I prayed so fervently that a group of engineers knew what they were doing.