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Happy Sunday!<\/p>\n

I woke to a rainy Sunday morning this am, so this shot from last Saturday seems appropriate. We had a day of rain which finally broke up, late in the afternoon. I took a run down to the beach to see what the light was getting up to. The sky was not as dramatic as I had hoped, but in this shot, the foreground detail, I think, makes up for it. <\/p>\n

This was an experiment in the Nikon Coolpix\u2019s HDR mode\u2026the camera took three shots and stacked them for an extended range. Results right out of the camera are almost always disappointingly flat\u2026unless the scene is exactly as the authors of the software envisioned it\u2026but some work in Lightroom can produce a very pleasant extended range effect\u2026very natural compared to a lot of HDR you see. And, since the images are captured very fast (8 frames per second), shots of moving water like this one are possible.<\/p>\n

Nikon Coolpix P500 at 31mm equivalent field of view, f3.7 @ 1\/640th @ ISO 160. Backlight (HDR) mode.<\/p>\n

And for rainy Sunday thoughts\u2026well, my mind is certainly in rainy Sunday mode already\u2026thoughts are slow and pleasantly lagging and I am ready for a nap after an hour up. I am not sure exactly why rainy Sundays are so much more conducive to sleepy repose than rainy Thursdays (to pick a day at random), but they are. The day of rest is deeply engrained in us, perhaps? Maybe even at the cellular level? In our genes? <\/p>\n

This scene, with its peaceful motion (in the water), its subtle light, and its restful balance fits the day. There is a quiet that is deeper than the flesh, when the soul lays in wait, on the threshold of revelation, and feels no need of motion beyond the gentle swirl of life around it. Rainy Sunday quiet.<\/p>\n

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