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Bravo! A Sea Symphony Tuesday, May 27, 2008 |

What is it that draws us to the waters? We want to feel it on our face as a boat crashes through the waves. We want the comfort of listening to it late at night. We want to be in it and we want to escape and soar above. The seas are ever changing, and so it is no wonder why photographers feel most at peace when photographing the waters.

From 1903-1909, Ralph Vaughan Williams worked intermittently on a series of songs for chorus and orchestra that were to become his most lengthy project to date and his first true symphony. Originally titled The Ocean, A Sea Symphony was first performed in 1910 at the Leeds Festival on the composer's 38th birthday.

At approximately 70 minutes, A Sea Symphony is the longest of all Vaughan Williams’ symphonies. Although it represents a departure from the traditional Germanic symphonic tradition of the time, it follows a fairly standard symphonic outline: fast introductory movement, slow movement, scherzo, and finale. The four movements are:

A Song for All Seas, All Ships
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On the Beach at Night: Alone

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Scherzo: The Waves
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posted by Bob on 11:32 PM

where's Dad? Sunday, May 25, 2008 |



Ever wonder while you are thumbing through the photo albums ... where's Dad? All of the birthday parties, holiday parties, and family get togethers, and no Dad anywhere in sight.

That's because Dad is always behind the camera; snapping the photos. How nice it would be if Dad was included in the photos.

Let Bob handle the digital photography while Dad handles the grill.
Email bobgardnerphotography@gmail.com - Tucson, Arizona.


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posted by Bob on 10:51 PM

looking through the lens Saturday, May 24, 2008 |

“The virtue of the camera is not the power it has to transform the photographer into an artist, but the impulse it gives him to keep on looking.”

-Brooks Atkinson (1894—1984) U.S. essayist, from Once Around the Sun, 1951

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And so, when the impulse strikes, it becomes satisfying to find artistry in the simplest of settings.

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her majesty |

Nothing will give you more photo opportunities, than the sky. She will light up, darken her mood, and create magnificent colors; and she will do so on her terms. And, just when you think you have nothing worth grabbing the camera for, be patient. And in a moment or two, her entire personality can change, making you wonder why you even doubted.


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posted by Bob on 12:18 AM

Sweet Faces from the month of May Sunday, May 18, 2008 |

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posted by Bob on 7:00 PM

Saturday, May 17, 2008 |

Children's photography is one of my biggest joys. Each photo tells a story. Captions are totally unnecessary. Watch the stories unfold for yourself.

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posted by Bob on 8:33 AM