I do enjoy being on my own, but at this point in my life I’m not alone a lot. It’s the nature of my work and of parenting that I be with others. I have found over the years though, that is is possible to experience a sense of solitude when when others are around:
This is an image I created from the shot below that I took while out on a run yesterday:
It was a cold morning, the sun was out briefly and in a very intense way. It made for a beautiful and hazy moment. I have edited the first version to saturate the image with color and then added a lot of grain to give the photo an intense and somewhat surreal look. It was a simple edit using the sliders in Lightroom.
My Instagram version turned out this way:
I stuck with the softer hues for that version.
From my photographs, you might have the impression that I run in wide open desolate places. You would be wrong. This spot, while beautiful, is just steps from a lot of houses and is on a very busy path. To me though, running is a moment of solitude. It really is just me and the path, just as the photo suggests. Do you find that to be an interesting contradiction? to be alone yet not alone? What do you think of my various edited versions? To me that first version looks like it could have been taken almost anywhere, I like that about it, but does it seem that way to you? Feel free to comment below. Check out my other moments of solitude on Instagram @marantophotography feel free to follow me, I like the company!