I admit it. I had preconceived ideas about what the Yukon Territory would look like. For years, I had read books where tough men in heavy parkas and mukluks fought their way through snowstorms and across glaciers in search of gold. Luckily for us, our visit to the Yukon was much less work.
I was blown away by the beauty of the place. I expected wilderness, which was everywhere, but not the fantastic colors- the greens of the shrubs and grasses growing around the rocks, the wildflowers in bloom and that wonderful deep blue sky. It was late Spring so there was still plenty of snow and ice, but the plant life was taking advantage of the warmer temperatures and longer days.
With this particular photo, I love the way the melting ice reflects the sky. I also like the way the stream leads you to the mountains where it finds its beginnings. The Yukon was a fascinating place and provided a great opportunity to photograph some amazing landscapes.
Sometimes you can find opportunities in small places; in this case it was a bucket. We get some hard freezes in North Carolina. A few years ago we had several days of extreme cold and the water buckets in the dogs’ kennels froze. I tipped the buckets over to let the sun warm them enough that the ice would separate from the bucket, and when I picked the buckets up there were bucket-shaped pieces of ice. The exterior of this particular piece had ridges and trails where air had slowly made its way through the thawing ice, leaving a very abstract pattern that’s vaguely reminiscent of an aerial landscape photograph.
Sometimes you don’t have to go far to experience beauty. One summer our butterfly bush was covered with Monarchs. They’re constantly moving from one flower to another, but I managed to catch this beauty as it settled down for a few seconds to feed. I really like the way the colors of the butterfly and the flower pop against the washed-out sky.