Picture-Perfect NYC: Highlights from a Photo Workshop

Here are some iconic shots from a photo class in New York City. It was a wonderful, jam-packed few days filled with lessons, tips, and camaraderie with fellow photographers. Our instructor, Marie (@Capital Photography Center), guided us to the best locations and times for capturing all the famous shots of NYC, skillfully navigating the rain and sweltering summer heat. I love my photos and now have lasting memories. My favorite was the night shot of the city skyline from Brooklyn.

General Observations:

• The distinct, pungent smells, relentless heat, and grime of the subway

• The bustling, energetic streets and charming brownstones

• Weddings contrasted with Celebrations of Life at the Bethesda Fountain, Central Park

• Indulging in delicious pizza, creamy ice cream, and rich cappuccinos from Blue Bottle

• The chaotic yet mesmerizing atmosphere of Times Square

• Feeling serene while perched at the water’s edge in Brooklyn, waiting for the magical blue hour photo of the NYC skyline

• The many couples and lovers dotting the cityscape

• Relaxing train rides from NYC and back to DC

• Navigating the city like a local thanks to Marie

Manhattanhenge: only happens twice a year https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manhattanhenge

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Brooklyn Bridge in the early morning

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Grand Central Station - always in motion

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Times Square

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Central Park, Bethesda Fountain

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Brooklyn

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World Trade Center, 9/11 Memorial

Lasting Impressions of Mongolia

Ever since I saw stunning photos of Mongolia many years ago, I've wanted to visit this mysterious country. It's usually a captivating photo (like the kind in National Geographic) or firsthand travel accounts that inspire me to explore countries across the globe. Mongolia did not disappoint. Vast, diverse, wild, and raw nature; unique and wonderful. As we traversed the countryside in 4x4s on bumpy dirt roads, I could only marvel at the expansive landscapes, always searching for the right words to describe it, with bright white puffy clouds in deep blue skies. Many times there was not a tree in sight. What was mostly seen were animals grazing this green then brown countryside. I've never seen so many horses, roaming free and randomly running to who knows where. Sheep and goats hanging out together, casually walking across the dirt roads as we waited for them to pass in our 4x4s. Yaks and camels, birds of prey, and if you were lucky, you could see a wild sheep or ibex. Sometimes I'd wake up to the sounds of yaks eating outside the ger. Many of the animals belonged to nomad families who would use cars, motorcycles, or horses to occasionally corral the animals.

It is a countryside dotted with white gers and local farmers just trying to make a living like their ancestors. Staying true to their traditions except for modern conveniences like cell phones and an occasional TV, yet no indoor plumbing.

Raw nature where it is not uncommon to see dead animals in the fields while on a hike or a dead horse being consumed by vultures as we drive by. Several million animals died in last year's harsh winter. No one around to sanitize the scene and protect my eyes from real nature. The circle of life in plain sight.

The people and the country are unique and cannot be compared to their big neighbors to the North and South (Russia and China). They are their own people and culture, rich in history going back to the days of Genghis Khan, when they ruled much of the region. They are strong people, meat eaters who love the sports of wrestling, archery, and basketball. I felt safe and comfortable around the locals. If our guide Gana was any indication of the general populace, I'd say they were some of the warmest people around.

I'm so happy Paul joined me on the trip of a lifetime. We are now Mongolian battle buddies with unique stories and memories.

Travel as see Through My Lens

Dungobi Aimag Region - Middle Gobi and our last days in Mongolia

Rock formations of the Baga Gazriin Chuluu.

Our last ger camp which looked more like a ger Army base. We went out with a bang: pounding rain, thunder and lightning, strong and constant winds. The camp attendees kept tying more rocks to the outside of the ger to keep it grounded. Exhilarating! Caught this rainbow very early in the morning.

The adventure continued as we had sleet, snow, rain and high winds for the next five-hour drive to Ulaanbaatar. No, this is not common in June.

Back to the city.

Throughout the trip I was happy to have a fellow coffee addict (Arthur). We searched high and low for some good coffee.

I will not miss the bathroom stops during our long drives in the countryside. Many times we went in nature behind a hill or bush which was much cleaner than bathrooms like the one below.