One very effective way to reach into the land of abstraction is by increasing the focal length of the lens you are using, since by doing so you narrow the angle-of-view of the image and you magnify and compress the elements; all of which serves to significantly reduce the information the image contains, leading toward some essential result which is no longer recognizable as a concrete landscape. Just where the line of this differential is crossed is surely open for discussion; and one of the stops along this journey may well be in the world of intimate landscapes, although focal length alone will never be the sole determinant of intimate-landscapeland. Perhaps we are just too familiar with the rising sun and its conditions to see this Image as anything other than a sunrise, or maybe we stopped before crossing the line and have found ourselves still in the land where intimate landscapes dwell. What do you think?

A focal length of 117mm, still somewhere in the mid-range of short telephoto, eliminated the information I did not want and gave me a compressed mirror-image of the early light reflecting on Pete’s Lake in Hiawatha National Forest. An aperture of f/16 provided depth-of-field given the camera-to-subject distance, and a shutter speed of 1/5th second at ISO 100 gave me a darker-than-medium overall exposure.

Even though a month of winter remains, my mind has flown to the Northwoods and the autumn adventure in store.