Photography series · Nature
The Smallest Hours

A green aurora over still water and one figure waiting for it to move. The series is about the hours after midnight: long exposures, cold hands and the patience of standing on a shore for a sky that changes every minute.
After midnight
The forecast said maybe. We drove out anyway, and at ten to one the whole fjord turned green. Eight frames, then the cloud came in and it was over. The figure is my assistant, who was asked to stand still for twenty seconds and stood still for forty.
Everything about this kind of picture is waiting. You wait for the dark, you wait for the cloud to leave, you wait for the exposure to finish and you wait for the screen to tell you whether the last twenty seconds were worth it. Mostly they were not. Eight times that night they were.
The sky does not owe you anything. That is what makes the eight frames worth the drive.

Exposure
Fifteen to twenty seconds at f/2, ISO 1600, the lens focused on a star and taped so nothing moves it. The water is still because the fjord was; the green is what the camera saw, not what we did, which was mostly grey with a hint. The camera has better eyes at night.


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