2017 In Review

James Griffiths January 20, 2018

This is a little late, January kind of got away from me, but I wanted to share a recap of my year. This was the first full year that I've really focused on improving my photography, before this point I was a very casual photographer often going months at a time without even picking up my camera. It was in the fall of 2016 that I realized how therapeutic it can be through the entire creative process, and it quickly grew from a casual hobby to something of a passion. I also have done more traveling this past year than I ever have before. I've been to 32 states (14 of which I'd never been to before) and spent 59 nights away. It's particularly been interesting since I quit my job last may to focus on myself and my own projects (both with photography and programming). So I thought I'd go through this past year month by month using my favorite photos from each month (when they were taken not necessarily when they were posted) as the subjects.

January
The photo for this month is at the top of this post. Kind of fitting because I think it's still my favorite photo of the year (or at least a close runner up). I'd wanted a photo like this for a while, a cool lake leading up to a snow capped mountain, and I finally saw it with the waning sunlight hitting the peak while driving through Olympic National Park in Washington State with my sister. We were in the Seattle area for a long weekend and made the most of the time there, but this was actually taken only a few hours after landing in Sea-Tac.

February
This month spent a few days up at my parent's cabin in Upstate New York, but was home for the most part. I love the island I live on, mountains and deserts are amazing but there's no comparison for an ocean sunset (or in this case a bay sunset - close enough). This was taken a few hours after a snowfall stopped in early February. The names I choose for the photos I share are usually either the name of the place or some combination of the way I was feeling when taking the photo along with how the photo makes me feel. For instance this one is called "Stuck" because it was at a point in my life when I was feeling kind of trapped, I wanted to do something more meaningful with my life but hadn't figured out what yet and didn't think I could quit my job to figure it all out (which is what I wanted to do). You can also kind of see it in the way the overcast sky traps the colors of the sunset at the horizon, yet the pinks and purples still manage to push past that barrier. It's also called this because I had accidentally driven my car off the parking lot pavement and into the sand (it was all covered in snow) and literally had to get my car unstuck after I took this photo.

March
This month I went to the Southwest for the first time with my father. It has since become my favorite part of the country. I've wanted to go to Horseshoe Bend for years, so it was a kind of surreal experience finally being there. I'm showing two photos from this month because they kind of go together. It was drizzling on and off on the walk to the edge of the canyon and for a few minutes a rainbow appeared. I was glad I had my camera out at the time because it was gone a moment after I took that shot. Then I was at the edge, where I found a good spot and waited there for nearly an hour while the light changed to make sure I wouldn't lose this key spot - It was a Saturday night and it does get pretty crowded there that time of day.

April
I realized when going through the photos for this post that I never posted anything I took in April. I had taken a few but nothing all that interesting and I was probably more involved with going through my photos from my southwest trip at the time. I had also given in my two weeks notice to my job in the middle of this month so I was focused on finalizing things there. I did spend another weekend up at my parent's cabin with some friends (I go there several times a year because it's a really convenient getaway).

May
I have two photos again because they were taken at the same place, and although my favorite is the first one the second one was much more popular on social media. I still like both but I think it's interesting when a photo I love isn't as well received as one I thought was good, but not as good. I was in Tennessee for my sister's graduation staying at this cabin. The first photo I planned the night before, rolled out of bed before sunrise, opened the window, and took the shot. Then I went back to bed. The next one I just wanted a cool glowing cabin night shot and the moon happened to be in the perfect spot to make a "moon-star" - I guess. My last day at my job was the day I left to come here, so it felt like the start of something new and that's kind of the feeling I had when taking these. The very end of this month was when I began my road trip around the country.

"The Yellowstone River" - Yellowstone National Park

June
This month is difficult to choose my favorite or best photos for, most months are to some degree, but I spent so much time driving around the country and taking photos nearly every day. The first image here is from Yellowstone National Park, a multi-shot long exposure of the Yellowstone River that I took my first time seeing it. It ended up being one of my most popular photos on social media in 2017. The second image is of Mount Shasta in northern California. I was driving around this mountain for nearly an hour on my way to San Francisco and as the light was getting better I decided that I had to stop and find a composition for it. I'm really happy with how it turned out especially being it was unplanned and from the side of the road. The third image is from Tennessee towards the end of my trip. I didn't expect one of my favorite images from this trip to be from the same half of the country I live on, but it was. I love the smooth waterfall and reflections creating those leading lines, and it was just a nice picture to close out my trip (I think this was basically the last one I took).

July
I stayed home for most of the summer after I got back from my cross country trip. I drove for Uber for a while to make a little extra cash but wanted to focus most of my energy on photography and some programming ideas. This image was from the north shore of Long Island in the early part of the month. Just a simple golden sunset, kind of the way I'm feeling at this point.

August
I love this shot, it's of the Fire Island Lighthouse about 10 minutes from my home. Lighthouses to me have a powerful yet calming feeling to them, guarding the sea. I've shot this one several times, but this was the first time I planned out a trip there before sunrise to this particular beach. I like to incorporate little details in my images that you might not notice at first glance whenever I can. In this one you can see the moon directly above the lighthouse, it's very small here because I'm using a wide angle lens but it's presence adds a bit of depth to the image.

September
By September I was getting the urge to go somewhere, and that somewhere was once again my parent's cabin (on my way up to Maine). A few miles away on top of Mount Utsayantha I got this image. I've been to the top of that mountain several times but this was the first time at sunset. After a few days there I left for Maine, but that was technically in October.

October
Here I am in Maine, or rather here are 2 pictures I really like that I took in Maine. The first one was just outside Baxter State Park on my way back to a hotel. I was trying to get a shot of a full moon that was setting but by the time I found a good spot to pull over it was gone, and this was there. Even though I've seen a lot of similar images I didn't want that to stop me from trying one out myself. The next image is from Acadia National Park, this was one of my favorite parts of the park, Otter Point I think, that I had scouted out in the afternoon. The rock I'm standing on felt much more precarious when I came back around sunset to shoot this, but it was worth it.

November
So this is in the Finger Lakes Region of New York. I never really think to explore other parts of New York because I live here, but that can be a mistake. There are some really awesome things to see around in my home state. I spent a few nights again at my parent's cabin (for a total of 4 times this year) and then set off for a couple of days chasing waterfalls. I love this particular image because it feels so much different than most of the others I've taken and I think it really captures the mood of the place. It worked out pretty well because the path in this photo is closed at that time of year so I was forced to take the path overlooking it. If that hadn't happened I wouldn't have seen this.

December
The last month of the year and the only photo I posted that was actually taken in December. I came here specifically for a shot involving that concrete wall thingy but the scene had changed a lot from what I remembered. I was happy with the composition I ended up with, and the contrast between the snow and that red algae (at least I'm pretty sure that's algae) was really cool. I honestly almost didn't share it because the focus is slightly off from where I wanted it to be and I didn't realize that when I was there. I'm starting to learn to be okay with minor imperfections as long as it works as a whole.

It was a great year for me, in fact I can pretty easily say this was my best year yet. I've done a lot of things that I've wanted to for a very long time, and I've never felt better about the path my life is on now. Thank you all for the support, and have a great 2018!

I'm starting to sell prints of some of my images, currently 5 of them shown here are available on my website here. If there are others you are interested in please let me know.

My 10,000 Mile Journey, or A Cross Country Trip in Selfies - Part 6

James Griffiths August 8, 2017

Day 26 & 27 - Saturday June 24th & Sunday June 25th: The next couple of days were mostly focused on driving from Oklahoma to Tennessee. We left Elk City Oklahoma in the morning. On the way we stopped in Oklahoma City for a little sightseeing and made it to Clarksville Arkansas that night. The next day we drove across Arkansas, and got to my sister in Mount Juliet Tennessee that night.

Wolf River Harbor, from Memphis Tennessee. You can see the Mississippi River in the background.

Meeting up with my sister and her husband.

Day 28 - Monday June 26th: Today was my Dad's last full day on the trip, he was going to fly out of Nashville tomorrow and I planned to be home in under a week. We went to the Dickel Distillery in southern Tennessee in the morning, then we spent the afternoon hiking around Foster Falls. It was a really pretty area with some easy hikes down to the base of the falls and around the top. The picture at the top of this post was from the bottom there. After that we got some dinner and went back to my sister's place.

Day 29 - 32 - Tuesday June 27th - Friday June 30th: There weren't a whole lot of selfies on the last few days of my trip, sadly. We drove my Dad to the airport on Tuesday morning and spent most of the rest of the day relaxing, I felt I needed that and it was good to just spend some time with my sister and her husband. On Wednesday we left Tennessee headed for home, they came up with me to see everyone in New York so we were able to caravan and alternate cars on the trip. We spent one night in Virginia and on Thursday made it back home, it was the 31st day of my trip. I got to see my parents and brother for a bit that day but it wasn't until the next day that we were able to get everyone together for the final picture of my trip. It was without question the best thing I've done with my life so far. I feel truly blessed that I was able to work it out to go on a trip like this, I know most people wouldn't be able to quit their job and do something like this. If you ever do have the opportunity to do something like this, or just to do something you've always dreamed of, you won't regret it.

My Route: About 2,000 Miles

And the overall trip, roughly 10,400 miles.

My 10,000 Mile Journey, or A Cross Country Trip in Selfies - Part 5

James Griffiths July 24, 2017

Day 21 - Monday June 19th: Today was the first full day travelling with my Dad. We left Denver in the morning and drove over to Estes Park. After lunch and walking around the town a bit we drove into Rocky Mountain National Park. This was a really cool experience for me because it was my first time above the tree line. I could look out and see the tops of the surrounding mountains bare with patches of snow. My favorite picture from that day is the one I put at the top of this post, I loved the curving mountain ledges outlined in snow and how you can make out the road snaking over the top. We finished driving through the park and went down into Silverthorne for the night.

In the Rocky Mountains, my first time above the treeline. I'm also sporting my new hat :)

Day 22 - Tuesday June 20th: We left Silverthorne and took some of the minor highways southeast to Colorado Springs. We stopped in the Garden of The Gods and walked around through these awesome rock formations for a few hours. Then we drove around Colorado Springs for a big and headed down to Pueblo for the next night.

Day 23 - Wednesday June 21st: Today we were on our way to New Mexico. We honestly didn't have much of an idea of what we wanted to see there, I just knew I wanted to go. The original plan was basically to see the Santa Fe and Albuquerque, but looking into it I saw several cool looking places mostly in southern New Mexico, one in particular was the White Sands National Park. We decided to drive to Santa Rosa that day instead because that would put us on a better course towards the White Sands. Just after we crossed into New Mexico on I-25 we saw some signs for Capulin Volcano. I had never heard of it before so we thought it sounded like a good place to try out. It was about a half hour out of the way and definitely worth it. Basically it's an extinct volcano that you can drive almost to the top of, but it's also one of the highest points in the relatively flat landscape allowing you to see for miles in every direction. It was honestly a lot greener than I pictured New Mexico being, especially when standing on top of a Volcano, I guess that's a good reason to go and see these things yourself. We took the trail around the rim of the volcano, got attacked by swarms of ladybugs, and walked down into the vent itself. Overall my first time in a volcano was a good experience. We left there and made it to Santa Rosa that night.

Day 24 - Thursday June 22nd: We went to the White Sands today. It was about a three hour drive from Santa Rosa to Alamogordo which is the closest town to the park. I had been getting used to cooler weather, yesterday was one of the hottest days of my trip getting into the 90s, but today it got to about 110 when we got into the White Sands in the middle of the day. That with the blindingly white sand reflecting the suns rays made this the hottest place I've ever been to. It was also one of the more surreal places I've ever been to. It kind of reminded me of the Salt Flats in Utah, an endless white landscape. It was nearly as quiet too, the main difference is this white landscape formed hills that were difficult to judge the height of with the way the sun illuminated them. There were a few times when I was walking up the dunes trying to get to the top that I realized I couldn't tell where the top was, or figure out how high I was or how steep the side of the hill was. At least it was a dry heat, we were able to spend a couple of hours there without heat exhaustion, but I was reminded of how hot it was every time I tried to get a low angle photo and felt like I was burning myself on the sand. After that we drove to Roswell so we could look for aliens the next day.

Day 25 - Friday June 23rd: We got up in Roswell and went to one of the alien exhibit/museum things. I don't know if I was convinced, but at least I can say I've been there. The next couple of days I didn't have too much planned, we were just trying to get to my sister in Tennessee by Sunday or Monday. We left Roswell in the early afternoon, stopped off at the Cadillac Ranch in Amarillo Texas, and ended up in Elk City Oklahoma that night.

The Cadillac Ranch. Basically 10 old Cadillacs stuck halfway in the ground and covered in about 6 inches of spray paint graffiti. It was interesting.

My Route: About 1,400 Miles

My 10,000 Mile Journey, or A Cross Country Trip in Selfies - Part 4

James Griffiths July 17, 2017

Day 16 - Wednesday June 14th: I finally got my car back today. I got the call in the late morning while I was still in Coo's Bay Oregon (about 4 hours away). So I drove straight over to make sure I was able to get there and return the rental car before everything closed. I actually made it in plenty of time and was down into California before sunset. I got to see Mount Shasta along the way, which my mom actually pointed out. She was on the phone with me looking at where I was and asked if I saw a big mountain coming up in front of me. It was pretty cool because my route took me around it so you could see it pretty clearly for about an hour. Then I continued on to Red Butte California where I spent the night.

Finally back in my car, with my crazy wide eyes on my way to California.

Day 17 - Thursday June 15th: I left Red Butte in the morning and headed for San Francisco. A pretty uneventful trip down central California brought me into the area around lunch rush hour and my first traffic jams since Chicago. I had my first experience of In-N-Out Burger (which sadly didn't impress me much) before getting to an overlook of the Golden Gate Bridge. I hiked up to the top of the overlook and took it all in while catching my breath. It was a lot warmer (mid 90s I think) and much more humid than I had been getting used to, so I'll use that as my excuse for feeling out of breath on the half mile hike. After I hiked back down I drove over the bridge and into downtown San Francisco. I really loved the feel of this city, and just the layout with everything on these steep hills was really cool. I went to the touristy things like Fisherman's Wharf as well as just driving around the hills. I spent a few hours wandering around, then tried (and failed) to beat traffic when I drove south through San Jose then East to Modesto. It was basically the turning point in my trip, I was done heading west and was sort of on my way home.

My first In-N-Out Burger, because I needed a selfie.

The Golden Gate Bridge. Which is red for some reason.

Alcatraz from that big curved pier in San Francisco.

San Francisco from that big curved pier in San Francisco.

Day 18 - Friday June 16th: Today's plan was Yosemite National Park. I originally was going to have enough time to spend a few days here, but because of my car issues in Oregon I was really only going to have an afternoon. It might have made more sense to skip it and come back in the future when I had more time, but I'm overall glad I went to at least see some of the famous sites for the first time. I drove out later than I originally planned and got there in the late morning. By this time the park was already pretty full and I spent nearly an hour trying to find parking to take the buses there, buses which I think I was finally starting to get the hang of by the end of the day after constantly getting confused and not knowing which way I was going. The major thing I wanted to see was half dome, so I went to half dome village first. I started walking down a path which turned into a 2 mile hike that had no view of the half dome, but had some beautiful views anyway. I went back to the bus stop and spent the next few hours getting on and off buses and wandering around, going on random trails, and occasionally finding things I was looking for. Finally I was on the bus and saw a really convenient spot to see half dome, which turned out to be the same stop I went to at the beginning of the day, of course when I had been there before I went down the one obvious trail instead of turning around and walking across the parking lot to a big open field with a great view of half dome, north dome, and glacier point. I was happy now, I got to see everything and it didn't require much more walking, I had done a lot of that today already. I was ready to go after seeing those and taking my selfies but I knew I'd regret not going to the iconic tunnel view overlook, and yes I would have. It really was so cool to see so many famous landmarks all together in one spot. It really kind of looked like someone photo-shopped a bunch of famous stuff into one picture, except it was right there in front of me. I called it a day and drove up to the outskirts of Sacramento for the night.

A pretty cool view on the hike I accidentally went on.

Day 19 - Saturday June 17th: There wasn't much that I knew of in northern Nevada, but there were a few things I wanted to see in Utah (actually there are a lot more things I'd like to see in Utah, but I'd need a whole trip just for Utah to get into all of that). I drove out of California and straight across Nevada on 80. I do like the scenery there for the first few hours, but it starts to get a little old around hour 4 or 5. As I was just about to the border with Utah I passed over some hills and could see the salt flats stretching out in front of me. This is something I'd been wanting to see for a long time so I made sure I took some time to stop and wander around here. I got off in Wendover and drove down to the Bonneville Salt Flats. After walking out for a mile or so I stopped to take in the vast landscape. It was so weird seeing such a flat area surrounded with far away mountains. One of the coolest things I noticed was how quiet it was. When I was far enough away from everyone else I couldn't hear anything, it was weird because I could actually see I-80 a mile or so away with trucks passing by but they were all silent. I took a few photos, tasted the ground to make sure it really was salt (it is), and got back on the road. I made it to Salt Lake City a little after dark and spent the night.

Day 20 - Sunday June 18th: I started out the day in Salt Lake City, and because I had arrived in the city after dark I wanted to get to an overview of it before heading out. I Googled overlooks in Salt Lake City and found Ensign Peak which was apparently in the downtown area. It wasn't a very long hike, I'd blame the altitude this time for getting out of breath (I still can't believe I didn't get in much better shape after this trip), but it was worth it for a really great view of the city. I climbed down and drove straight to Denver through Wyoming. I got there just after sunset, checked into a hotel, and picked up my Dad from the airport. He was coming along on my trip for the next few days and we were starting tomorrow with the Rocky Mountains.

My Route: About 2,300 Miles

My 10,000 Mile Journey, or A Cross Country Trip in Selfies - Part 3

James Griffiths July 11, 2017

Day 11 - Friday June 9th: I left Washington (on the Idaho border) in the morning and headed southwest towards Oregon. It was kind of surprising to me when it started to turn into a desert kind of landscape, not what I envisioned for Oregon. It really is a diverse state, everything from the desert to the mountains to the coast can be found there, and I got to see a lot of it. I made it to Madras a few hours before sunset and headed to a nearby park called The Cove Palisades. I loved this park because it was beautiful, in the bottom of a canyon, and I only saw a handful of people the whole time I was there. I found a nice spot on the water and just hung out there with my camera waiting for sunset. I don't know if it was the most beautiful sunset of this trip, but probably the most peaceful one. I headed back in to town when it was getting dark and spent the night there in Madras.

Also The Cove Palisades, but with some rocks in the water.

Day 12 - Saturday June 10th: I had started noticing a small exhaust leak that I had in my car getting bigger, and much louder. It started getting really bad the night before when I was in the park, so I figured it would be smart to get it taken care of now before I went too much farther. I was planning on staying a day in Bend Oregon and being it was one of the larger towns in the area I decided to try to find a place there to get it fixed, if it was going to take a while I could walk around the town or something. Unfortunately by the time I got there (around noon on a Saturday) almost every shop was closed. I finally found a Midas that was able to take a look at it, and they told me it was a crack in a forged piece which meant they couldn't weld it. They called for the part and found out that the closest one was on the other side of the country - I think they even said Long Island where I came from, which I thought was kind of funny. So I was going to get the pleasure of enjoying Oregon for a few more days than I planned. I had pretty good spirits about it, a little inconvenient but it could have been worse, and it definitely could have happened in a worse spot. I think my resolve to be okay with everything was being tested because then I couldn't get a rental car (it was now 3 in the afternoon on a Saturday and everything was closing), so I took an Uber to a hotel and figured I'd just relax for the rest of the day. Of course the thrifty hotel I chose because I was trying to save as much money as I could was very depressing. I was fine all day with everything that was going on until I got into that dungeon feeling hotel that smelled way too much of cleaners. So I got another Uber and decided to be a big spender at the Quality Inn instead.

I didn't take a selfie this day, kind of weird because I think I took one every day of the trip up to now. But I did have a nice view of the sunset from my much nicer room at the Quality Inn (I realized later that you could also see The Sisters from… — I didn't take a selfie this day, kind of weird because I think I took one every day of the trip up to now. But I did have a nice view of the sunset from my much nicer room at the Quality Inn (I realized later that you could also see The Sisters from my window which was pretty cool.)

Day 13 - Sunday June 11th: I didn't want to waste the day today, but I did sleep in a bit. Then I got a rental car and headed into the mountains. I drove through Sisters and into Willamette National Forest where I stopped by Clear Lake and Sahalie Falls. This is a very beautiful area, the colors in the water are just awesome, I was there on a somewhat overcast day so clear lake mostly looked like a lake to me (apparently when it's clear you can see a flooded forest below the water, I could make out a few trees but it was pretty cloudy at the time). Then I went back into Sisters to walk around a bit, and found a really good view of the Sisters (the three mountains that the town is named after). I headed back to Bend around sunset and called it a night.

Not Sahalie Falls (it was one of the other falls in the area but I couldn't remember which one)

A kind of creepy formation in a dead tree.

Sahalie Falls with pretty bad foreground light.

I'm at clear lake and I thought I needed a close up of what may or may not pass as a beard.

Clear Lake, not as clear as I envisioned but in retrospect I should have actually gone out on the boardwalk that was there to see it better, it was a little overcast at the time though.

Day 14 - Monday June 12th: I decided to go see the painted hills today. It's something that I've wanted to see for a while but actually hadn't planned on going to on this trip, so breaking down in Oregon helped me get there. It was about 2 hours from Bend so I left in the mid morning and got there in the late morning. It really was one of the coolest areas I had seen so far, the reds and yellows in the clay on the mountains is so vibrant it looks a little unreal. I was wearing polarized sunglasses so that probably added to the effect, but either way they were really cool. I walked down a few paths around the park taking a few overlook shots (including the one in the top of this post). Then I left and headed back towards Sisters and Clear Lake because it was only the mid afternoon and the sky was clear, so I was hoping I'd be able to see the forest underneath Clear Lake. By the time I got there it was lightly raining and foggy, so I again wasn't able to see the underwater forest. I drove back to Bend and by the time I got over the mountains it was clear again.

The Painted Hills (It looks a lot more washed out in this photo than it really was)

"The Bridge To The Hills" I just really liked this perspective, it was near the Red Rock.

Back at Clear Lake, and on the boardwalk, but on a much more overcast day.

Day 15 - Tuesday June 13th: I was supposed to get my car back either today or tomorrow, but I really didn't want to waste the day. If I stayed around Bend for another day I would probably have to cut some of the things I wanted to see out of my trip (I was picking up my Dad in Denver in a few days). I headed south to Crater Lake, which was really awesome to see. At the time there was some pretty deep snow covering the paths at the top, it definitely felt weird walking through that much snow in June. It's a gorgeous lake with a really unique blue color sitting in the vent of an extinct volcano. I was going to just see this and head back to Bend, but I really wanted to see the Redwoods and if I didn't go today I would probably have to cut it out of my trip. So I drove another 4 hours south into northern California to see them. I honestly never really thought that much of seeing them, I figured it would be cool to see and to say I was there but really thought they would just be big trees. When I finally got there it was a surreal experience, it felt like walking through an ancient forest (which I guess it was) and just looking at this gigantic trees that have been sitting here for hundreds or even thousands of years was such a weird feeling. I headed out towards Crescent City to try to make it to the coast before sunset, I made it with an hour to spare and touched the Pacific Ocean. I didn't realize how much that would mean to me, I knew I wanted to make it to the the coast but the feeling of completion when I knew I had driven across the entire continent was much more than I thought it would be. After watching the sunset and talking a few photos I headed back into Oregon along the coast and spent the night in Coos Bay.

A better perspective (I blend in a little bit, but I'm in there).

Setting up my camera for the previous image.

My Route: About 1,200 Miles