Archive for April, 2009

The Rule of Thirds

April 30, 2009

The other day I was talking to my mom about some pictures I took of my niece. Mom has a cubicle at work where she proudly displays pictures of her grandchildren, so I emailed her the pictures of Evey that I shot during the beautiful weather (see previous post). While mom was showing off my photos to one of her coworkers, he commented that he really loved the quality of the pictures and asked her about the printer and paper. She told him about the printer, and then told him she thought the photos themselves were nice, too, and bragged about my photography hobby. The man politely nodded along and said, “Yes, but none of your grandchildren are in the center!” After she told me this story, mom asked me why I never center my pictures.

I have to laugh when I hear this. My mom does not understand photography. And I’m okay with that! She understands getting a photo of her grandchild to hang up in her office. She finds joy in looking at cute snapshots of Noah or one of her other half-dozen grandchildren. But she knows absolutely nothing about composition. She doesn’t understand why I have close-ups of Noah where the top of his head is cut off. She poo-poos intentional motion blur caused by intentionally slow shutter speed. She thinks off-centeredness and motion blur are always accidental and thus proof of a bad picture. She might roll her eyes at an image I love, and she will take a snapshot that I am not too proud of and hang it up in her office. That’s just the way it is.

Every photography book and website I’ve seen, when discussing composition, has mentioned the Rule of Thirds. If you are a photographer, or even an artist in other media, you’ve probably heard the phrase “rule of thirds” a thousand times. In photography, the Rule of Thirds is a phenomenon where shifting the subject to a certain area of the photo, the “thirds,” will add interest. Imagine separating the image into thirds with both horizontal and vertical lines, as shown here:

When your subject falls on those imaginary lines or at any of the intersections, it creates visual interest. So in a portrait, you might have the person’s body lined up on one of the “thirds,” or you might have their face at the imaginary intersecting lines. In the case of close-ups, this might mean that one of the eyes falls at those imaginary intersections.

Take a look at the examples below. Can you see the visual interest added by putting the subject on the “thirds?” I hope you practice and try out this technique with your own photos. Happy shooting!

P.S. Like any “rule” in art, the Rule of Thirds is not set in stone. Sometimes an image needs a centered subject — and sometimes an image needs motion blur! So there, mom! :P

Early Summer

April 27, 2009

This weekend felt like early summer. It was like the last day of school, a first kiss, and the best birthday present all rolled into one. Me and winter just do not get along. I’m looking forward to a long, warm, humid, sweaty summer. Bring on the flip flops!

Saturday we went over to mom’s house and played in the backyard with Evey while the sun was setting. She was so full of energy, running the entire time we were outside. I was only able to get her to sit down for about 5 seconds.

Yesterday we took Noah out with his Uncle Nick, Aunt Kristin and cousin Gabriel. We wanted to find a good place to take some pictures. We found an arboretum a few miles from our house. We didn’t find the “Holy Grail” of locations, but I still had a good time, and I always learn from every photo shoot!
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Noah and his Uncle Nick.

Those handsome Jent boys.

Gabriel and his daddy.

Sweet Jent family.

Gabriel didn’t want to open his eyes in the bright sunlight.

And a couple showcasing the trademark Noah cuteness…

Wordless Wednesday

April 22, 2009

sigh…

Emiliana

April 20, 2009

My sister- and brother-in-law Amy and Stephen came up from New Mexico with their daughter Emiliana for Easter. I’m so excited when they come into town, because it’s fun to see how much the children have changed in those months since we last saw each other. The last time I saw Emiliana, she was 10 months old, and now she’s 17 months. She’s such a beautiful, feminine little girl. And pretty soon, she’s going to be a big sister! Congratulations, Amy and Stephen!

Emiliana, we already can’t wait to see you again!

Mobile Baby

April 20, 2009

The past few weeks have been so crazy that I haven’t had time to blog. I have been taking a ton of pictures, but I still haven’t gotten around to going through them and making them blogworthy.

The most exciting things going on around here is Noah learning to crawl. Here is a video of him two weeks ago, getting up on his hands and knees, but not quite knowing what to do next…

And here he is today, putting two and two together!

I really need to get one of those baby gate corrals!

Neglect

April 10, 2009

I know I have been neglecting you. It’s been more than a week since I’ve posted. I can see cobwebs forming in the corner of my blog.

I’ve been so busy snoring and drooling on my pillow in the mornings. But I am getting more accomplished in the evenings. I cleaned my entire kitchen from top to bottom one day, got a lot of laundry put away, cooked dinner a couple of nights, gave Noah baths in a timely fashion, and actually started to have somewhat of a regular schedule for his naps. I told Nate that I was starting to be the wife I always wanted to be. He snorted and said, “For now.” Then I shot lasers out of my eyes, and he melted into a puddle. A hairy puddle.

I’m also really addicted to this photography forum right now. I keep posting pictures for critique there. It’s really fun because I’m learning so much. I can’t wait to try out all the things I’ve been learning! And then learn more!

Eight Months

April 2, 2009

Noah is eight months old! He weighs 23 lbs and is 29 inches long. He is four months post-surgery, and he hasn’t had a bout of constipation in a while. I think it’s because he eats fruits and vegetables regularly, twice a day. He eats 2nd foods fruit in the morning with daddy and veggies in the evening with me. He really likes those Gerber combinations with DHA, like the “Pear Strawberry Granola DHA” and the “Pear Blueberry Oat DHA.” He also loves carrots, mixed veggies (peas, carrots, spinach), mac and cheese with veggies, and peaches. We’re still nursing throughout the day. I’ve tried to give him a bottle of juice every now and then, but he would rather chew on the rubber nipple than drink from it, so most of the time we just get juice all over the place. He loves to sit by himself and play with his toys, especially small things he can hold in his hands and chew. He’s also good about finding and pushing the buttons on his musical toys.

He’s very active now! He is ready to crawl – he’s just trying to get the logistics of it down pat. When we put him in the floor sitting up, he flops onto his belly, gets up on his hands and knees, scoots backwards, and makes 180 degree turns. But he hasn’t quite figured out how to go forward. Any day now, I’m sure. You can see his action and intent in these photos.

Here he is sitting up, which lasts about 10 seconds nowadays.

In this one, he looks like a track athlete getting ready for a sprint.

He’s almost down on his belly now, but he has to get that one leg out of the way.

Sometimes after he makes it to his belly, he does this funny thing where he gets up on his hands and toes, and it looks like he’s doing a push-up. This picture cracks me up; his face is so intense! He’s counting those push-ups, “998… 999… 1000!”

Here is another favorite photo from the day. He is always smiling and laughing and hanging his tongue out. This face is so Noah. I love his joyful expression!

Sweet baby, I love you more than sunshine. And that’s saying a lot!

Blessed

April 1, 2009

This morning when I came home from work, I walked into the house knowing Nate and Noah would still be asleep. I found the sweetest sight when I opened the bedroom door. Noah was asleep in my spot on the bed, breathing softly next to his daddy (who was incidentally breathing not-so-softly). Noah’s tiny, soft hand was wrapped up in Nate’s big, masculine hand. They were holding hands in their sleep.

There is a bond between father and son that can’t be fully expressed in words (on some dumb blog). I just know that I am blessed to be able to see those tender, private moments between Noah and his daddy. I can feel the real love between them. Nathan loves Noah more than he’s ever loved anything. Fatherhood makes him happy. And Noah is so effervescent around his daddy. Animated, giddy, joyful.

It’s enough to make your heart burst.