May 262014
 

I struggled with what to call this photograph I took along Piney Woods Church Road this evening.  It really isn’t a sunset — that was still half an hour away when I took this photo.  The Sun was descending behind a thunderhead cloud, and the lighting was lovely.  But what was it?  “Sun going behind large dark cloud” doesn’t quite express it.  So I opted for “Sun’s Descent” despite its somber overtones.  It seems to fit the photo well, and also is appropriate on the occasion of Memorial Day.

 

Sun's Descent

May 252014
 

I love photographing orb spiders.  Perhaps it is because they are not easy to spook.  Tunnel web spiders dash off into their tunnels at the slightest shadow or provocation.  And flying insects seem to know when your camera is in focus, choosing that moment to take off.  Perhaps, too, it is because orbweavers are so beautiful.  Here is a pair of them.  The top is an orchard orbweaver (Leucage venusta), which I have photographed before, but this time as seen from above (or more precisely, from underneath, looking up at its top surface).  The second is, at the moment, a mystery — one that I am hoping my friends at BugGuide on Facebook will be able to solve.  It may be a Hentz orbweaver (Neoscona crucifera), but then again, it may not.

 

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May 252014
 

It was a nondescript warm and somewhat hazy late afternoon along Piney Woods Church Road today. I found nothing particularly exciting to photograph (apart from a couple of lovely spiders I will save for another post).  But this image of vine wrapped with a tendril I find entrancing. There is an Asian watercolor feel to it — a flowing grace of color and form.  It is one of a thousand vines along the roadside (probably greenbrier) that I pass every day.  And yet it is beautiful.

Wrapture

May 242014
 

On my way home on a hazy evening after a lackluster photo shoot along Piney Woods Church Road, I paused to photograph a coiled tendril of wild muscadine grape.  Against the gray sky, the tendril was simply a black outline; but against the dark green of a nearby cedar, the vine became a vibrant red spiral.

 

Coil