Patterns

Carrizo Plain National Monument

To understand is to perceive patterns.     – Isaiah Berlin

I love photographing patterns. When you practice the Art of Seeing, perceiving patterns is an important skill to have.

Old Man's Beard
This one would have also worked well in last week’s Diagonals post.

Life is a great tapestry. The individual is only an insignificant thread in an immense and miraculous pattern.     – Albert Einstein

My all-time favorite pattern image I’ve ever captured are the flowers in the feature shot of this blog, each flower smaller than my little finger. I’ve probably published it in a blog before, but when I think of patterns in photography, this is the image that comes to my mind. We’ve all heard the phrase, “a carpet of wildflowers”. This was such a carpet. Carpets are all about patterns.

The immense and miraculous pattern of life is all around us. Just take a look.

Oregon coast
Everything we see is just a thread in the pattern of nature’s tapestry.

Art is the imposing of a pattern on experience, and our aesthetic enjoyment is recognition of the pattern.                  – Alfred North Whitehead

Sometimes it’s fun when the pattern transcends the subject. I think this abstract image of a bare-branched tree looks like it could be not a tree, but the pattern in a marble slab.

White Manzanita
Is it a tree or just a pattern in stone?

Find beauty not only in the thing itself but in the pattern of the shadows, the light and dark which that thing provides.     –Junichiro Tanizaki

Photography is, of course, all about capturing light in all its variations, and the juxtaposition of light and shadow is one way to perceive and capture patterns. I found a delightful play between my subject and the shadows reflected from it in the water in this image of Bog Bean flowers growing in a pond along the McCarthy Road this summer.  Bog Bean looks pretty inconsequential when viewed from a distance, but up close the fringed flowers are exquisite.

Bog Bean flowers
I love the pattern displayed by the flowers and their shadows in this image

Nature uses only the longest threads to weave her patterns, so that each small piece of her fabric reveals the organization of the entire tapestry.                              – Richard Feynman

Repetition is the only constant that all patterns share, and a major component in why patterns can be so aesthetically pleasing.

Mendocino County, CA
Patterns are aesthetically pleasing, repetition with small variances.

Though at first glance the natural world may appear overwhelming in its diversity and complexity, there are regularities running through it, from the hexagons of a honeycomb to the spirals of a seashell and the branching veins of a leaf. …     -Philip Ball

Patterns are universal. Even in the most literal sense of that word. Think of the spirals of galaxies, or the patterns of stars in the sky. Those same patterns can be found in the tiniest things, too, such as the spirals of a snail’s shell or the patterns of wee flowers in a springtime meadow.

Williams, Oregon tree trunk patterns
Patterns in nature can be lines, circles, fractals, spirals…. The possibilities are endless!

“The natural world is built upon common motifs and patterns. Recognizing patterns in nature creates a map for locating yourself in change, and anticipation what is yet to come.”     – Sharon Weil

There are patterns in our lives, too, from everyday habits to the grander cycles of the seasons or the progression from birth to death.

Driftwood patterns
The cycle of life, death and rebirth is a pattern.

Finding patterns is the essence of wisdom.     – Dennis Prager

The better we are at recognizing and understanding patterns, the more resilient we will be, able to withstand the unexpected changes in our lives.

water patterns Cascade Falls Moran State Park, WA
Understanding patterns helps us go with the flow.

“There are patterns which emerge in one’s life, circling and returning anew, an endless variation of a theme”.     ― Jacqueline Carey

People like patterns. They give a sense of order to what otherwise might seem to be chaos.

Abstract patterns
Patterns help us organize our lives.

“Pay attention to the intricate patterns of your existence that you take for granted.”     ― Doug Dillon

One of the patterns in my life is seasonal transience,  like our hunter/gatherer forbears. I have been living that lifestyle for over 40 years.  It is the pattern of life that makes me happy, but it is definitely not for everyone. What are the patterns of your life? Do they still make you happy?

Mesquite Sand Dunes, Death Valley National Park
A seasonally transient lifestyle is one of my patterns, shifting like these sands.

When patterns are broken, new worlds emerge.     Tuli Kupferberg

When our patterns no longer serve us, it’s time to break free and discover new ones. If you answered “No” to that last question, you might want to consider letting go of some of the old patterns in your life.

pattern of Madrone fruit, leaves and sky
Is it time to discover a new pattern?

Thank you so much to Ann-Christine, Leya, for this week’s Lens-Artists Photo Challenge, Perfect Patterns.

What a strange pattern the shuttle of life can weave.     – Francis Marion

May your thread in the tapestry of life be beautiful and wonderful. Happy Holidays!

succulent pattern
A little red & green for Christmas – Happy Holidays!

 

 

Splash!

Colorado River near Moab, Utah

Patti’s Lens-Artists Challenge for us this week is Splash! – the magic of water.

Powerful magic indeed. Water – creator, destroyer. The most powerful force in our universe.

Waterfall, Yosemite National Park
The awe-inspiring power of water

Water and time, joining forces, create the landscape we see before us.

Glacial ice carving mountains.

Matanuska Glacier, Alaska
The Matanuska Glacier carves a course through the Chugach Mountains of Alaska.

Rivers cutting canyons…

The crystalline blue waters of the Smith River in Northern California cut a canyon through volcanic rock.
Smith River, California

Waves sculpt rocks, eroding away miles and miles of coastline.

Redwood National Park, California
It’s thrilling to witness the power and fury of a Pacific storm.

Blessed rain.

Rainbow over the Virgin Mountains near Mesquite, Nevada
Rainbows are the perfect union of water and light.

Water is beauty. Water is life – the key ingredient that unifies all life on Earth.

Merriman Falls, Washington
Water is life.

Without it, none of this would exist.

Buddha Beach in Oak Creek, Arizona
Desert reflections

Splash!

Cormorants on the Mendocino Coast, California
Wave Watching

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Liquid Sunshine

It rained every day since I hit the coast – not all day every day, but at some time during most days and certainly every night. I went from the high 90’s for 2 weeks in the desert to this. Be careful what you ask for. It was especially rainy throughout my travels up the Oregon Coast.

Cape Perpetua

I know it’s Oregon – but, jeez Louise this is ridiculous! I know that my timing is off. I was called back to my ranger job in Alaska a month earlier than planned, and it has knocked all my plans off schedule.

My timing was off another way, too. On the few instances when the sun was shining, it was nearly always high tide, which makes it a bit difficult to take l-o-n-g walks on the beach and explore tidal pools. I did catch part of one tidal pool, though. All anemones, no starfish.

 

Land’s End near Newport

I stayed overnight near Cannon Beach, since in my opinion, it is the most picturesque part of the Oregon Coast. It was foggy and misty and cold, too much so for good photography. I was hoping for better weather in the morning. Yeah, right. Add torrential downpours and wind to the mix. The weather was so ugly you couldn’t even SEE the sea stacks, much less photograph them.

I traveled up the Olympic Coast in Washington. I saw a beautiful beach, Ruby Beach, and the rain had subsided to a fine drizzle. However, it was after 7PM and I was chasing daylight, 20 miles from the next town. I told myself I would have to come back someday.

I got about 5 miles down the road, and out of nowhere, there appeared a sign – Hostel! Wow, a cheap, dry place to spend the night – and MAYBE I can try for Ruby Beach again in the morning!

The Rain Forest Hostel is a rather unusual place. The owner, Jimmy, is a Bernie Sanders supporter and espouses Bernie’s philosophy. One of Bernie’s ideas was to develop a national sense of community. Jimmy’s way of supporting this idea is to sponsor this hostel. Basically he is offering folks a bed in his home. Not quite up to IYH standards, but you can’t beat the price. There is no set price, but the suggested donation is $10. If you can afford more, great, the extra will help cover for those who cannot afford $10! The other thing is you should help with a chore before you leave (I vacuumed). Pretty kind of Jimmy to share his home in the rain forest. I certainly appreciated this refuge from the rain!

Ruby Beach

Back to Ruby Beach the next morning. It was high tide. Ah well, no tide pools or walking the beach, but I can still go down and do photography. It’s actually not raining for a moment. I walk all the way down from the bluff to the beach – and the minute I get there – the heavens break open! I can hardly see the sea stack a hundred yards away! Seems I can’t catch a break on the coast this trip.

The Pacific Northwest Coast is incredibly beautiful. I will certainly be back. But this trip has convinced me, more than ever, that I am a lizard, not a frog, more comfortable with too dry than too wet. How about you?