Sam Goldsmith

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Showing posts with label Portland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Portland. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Portland Sunset


The other day I made it out to the banks of the Willamette River and got some shots of the sunset over Portland. And now I present to you the evidence!

Also I'm just letting you know that I'm almost finished with a new song, which I expect to be sharing on this site within a few days. Keep your ears open!

Those two took a number of photos from that pier, making great subjects for my shots as they did so.

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Photos From the 2012 Beach Vacation/For the Victims of the Clackamas Mall Shooting



These North Carolina photos have been a long time coming, I know, and most of my readers have already seen these shots, having been there when I took them. But I would like to share anyway because there are some photos in the group I am particularly proud of, and now that I've fixed my photo problem from earlier I can flaunt my artist's ego a bit.

But these photos are especially pertinent for today because of the recent tragedy that took place yesterday here in Portland. While I have never been to the mall where the shooting took place, apparently it's not far from where I live and Courtney and our roommates go there from time to time. It's times like this when something horrible happens close to home like this when I think of how precious my family is to me and how devastating it would be to lose someone I love in such a gruesome manner. It was emotions like this that inspired me to write "Unraveling" and even though the song is old it's still relevant. So let's enjoy the photos of a group of precious people, listen to the song of mourning, and keep the victims in our minds as we celebrate how lucky we are that our loves ones are safe.

Unraveling

Austin, the newest member of our family!
Little Sophia playing with my brother
Mad Antz: Aunt Marsha and Aunt Jan
The ocean outside the house where we stayed in North Carolina
Nana, the star of the show!
Four generations: Shira holding Sophia, Aunt Marsha, and Nana
Another sunset beach shot
Another adorable shot of Austin

Monday, July 16, 2012

A Few Photo Shoots

Recently I took a trip to the Portland International Rose Test Garden. Apparently because of Portland's unique and rainy climate, we can grow and breed all sorts of roses here - hence the city's nickname "the city of roses." Even though I am not usually a fan of macro (very close-up) photography and I don't have a macro lens, I think I got some decent shots of the flowers.











Then one day the neighbors set up a ramp for the kids to ride their bikes over, and I practiced some sports photography:

























Car commercial

Now that's a score I like to see!


Also I took a trip to the Columbia River Gorge to revisit a couple of waterfalls I couldn't get enough of the first time: Bridal Veil Falls, Munra Falls, and Wahclella Falls. Wahclella is stunning. There are many waterfalls out there that are awesome because it's hard to believe that they're real, but with Wahclella Falls what makes it so amazing is how real it is. It doesn't have majesty or pomp. It's stark reality makes it unbelievably beautiful.

Wahclella Falls
Bridal Veil Falls
Bridal Veil Falls


Munra Falls in the distance


Multnomah Falls. I was noticing how different the textures of the falling water between the upper and lower sections of the falls.
Wahclella Falls reflecting on the water.

Friday, June 1, 2012

Speed Dating Seattle Part I



The top of the Space Needle has been painted orange in honor of the color it was during the world's fair for which it was built.
Memorial Day Weekend was my first opportunity to investigate the city of Seattle, Washington. In fact, it was one of my first chances to find myself in the state of Washington at all, despite living in Portland, Oregon, which borders Washington - once, on the way to the airport, I missed a turn and biked until I saw the "Welcome to Washington" sign, then continued biking until I was beyond it in order to say I had been in the state.

A couple of friends were heading to Seattle to visit family and offered to take me along for the ride. It was all very last-minute. I called my Dad's high school friend Steve on Thursday telling him I'd be there for the weekend starting Friday night, and luckily enough he was available to visit and give me a place close to the city where I could spend a couple of nights, although no plans were final until about mid-way through Saturday.

Mostly the visit was for travel's sake, but also I needed to evaluate Seattle's livability, since there is an excellent law school there that I may be seriously considering in a year from now (while Portland is just fine as far as cities go, it doesn't have any top notch law schools except Lewis and Clark, which is only top notch for environmental law). It turns out that big cities - Seattle - have much more going on than little metropolises - Portland - and there's still much more to see before I get a real idea of what living there would be like. I guess this means we have to schedule a second date.

Still, Seattle is beautiful and green, and it has some great architecture. I'll split this post in two parts just because there are too many photos to bombard you with in just one "welcome to June" announcement.

While I was there a large folk festival, "Folklife Northwest" was taking place. I did check it out, but it was far too crowded and noisy in general. I couldn't stand it, in short. But there were some small, removed patches where I was able to escape before I escaped the entire festival altogether. Off to the side one table sold books of poetry written by kids in juvenile detention, where an organization called Pongo Teen Writing teaches non-profit poetry. It felt like something I could support, and the poems, which now sit in my room, are often quite good for being written by kids aged 13-17.

Then I made my way to Kerry Park Viewpoint, up a huge hill that rewarded me with a sweeping view of the cityscape. This is where my picture taking of the day started, because it's the only place in the city where a shot of the Space Needle makes it look like it's actually within downtown Seattle, while in reality it's off to the side in a different section of town from the skyscrapers.


See? No skyscrapers nearby.



The next day I went to Waterfall Garden Park (of course) because the public transportation was limited during the holiday weekend and I couldn't make it out to Snoqualmie Falls as I had originally planned. It turns out I wasn't allowed to take pictures with a tripod in the park because it's a private garden and no professional photographers are allowed. I was too flattered to be considered a pro despite my dinged up tripod to protest.


Waterfall Garden Park is a quite, tucked away fountain in the shape of a waterfall. It's a few blocks away from where the Seattle Seahawks play.


Later, on the way back to the Space Needle, I accidentally ran into the downtown public library, an example of Seattle's bizarre and amazing architecture. Portland also boasts a fine public library, but not ten stories of modern glassy book holdings, complete with a book spiral built exactly how I imagined my protagonist's home to be in the novel I'm writing. It was a legitimate research library and piece of art, and made the prospect of being a University of Washington student seem quite appealing.









A wall of the library





Outside the library's entrance

Part of the library's roof

All right, enough for part one. More travel writing to come in the next installment. Hope you all enjoyed your holiday weekends too.