The new Iotla Valley School just opened in August 2012. They bought 12 of my pictures and I made 13"x19" prints and framed them at 18"x24". They are hanging in groups around the school. They are also using smaller-sized prints for directional signs. All of the pictures were taken within a few miles of the school. There are larger views and picture descriptions below.
Iotla Valley School Pictures
Light on the Ramsey Farm –
I decided that I was always taking pictures on beautiful blue-sky days and that
there also was something beautiful about changing weather. So, I started a series on changing
weather and this was the first image.
Albert’s View – This is
the second image in the changing weather series, taken just two days after
Light on the Ramsey Farm. I was
driving on Iotla Ridge and saw the clouds and sun to the west. I decided to drive over to Al &
Margaret Ramsey’s house and pulled in the driveway. I knew Margaret but I’d never met Al before. I introduced myself to him as I ran
with my camera to capture the shot before the light changed. He came down the steps and introduced
himself saying, “I’m Al Ramsey, or what’s left of him”. I named the picture Albert’s View and
made him a print.
Variegated Fritillary
Riverbend Road – I discovered butterflies in 2003 and have been shooting them
ever since. In looking for other
ways to photograph them, I came up with what I call butterfly landscapes. You need a shot worthy of taking
without the butterfly and you need the butterflies to cooperate. Needless to say, you don’t find that
combination often. I love this
view of the Houston place, LTLT’s Gibson Bottoms, with Mason Mountain and
Peak’s Bald & Mouse Mountain in the background.
Cowee Scene – I’ve been
taking pictures from this spot on Cowee Creek Road for years. I have it in all seasons. I place my camera on top of the same
fencepost and frame the shot the same every time. It is Mouse Mountain and Grant Knob in the background.
Cowee Fish Weir – I’d
taken pictures of the fish weir before, but never with anyone on the
river. I drove past it one day and
saw this couple a few hundred yards upstream. I pulled over, ran back, made it through the cane by the
side of the river and positioned myself right as they reached the weir.
Ramsey Hills – This is the
view of the Ramsey’s back pasture after you drive by the airport headed towards
Hwy 28. It was taken in the fall,
late in the day when the sun is low and the light is pretty.
Harvest Moon – I had seen
the moon rising over the Gibson pasture on Riverbend Road and thought it would
make a good. One fall evening, I
decided to take my camera and hang out on the hill and wait for the moon to
rise. They had just rolled the hay
and I liked the light on the hay bales in the sunset with the moon coming up
behind them.
Those Precious Mules – I
tried several times to capture Clayton Ramsey’s mules with some success, but the
light the morning I took this was exceptional. If you look closely, you can see small rainbows in the
morning mist on the right near the old Houston house. The mules, from left to right, are Amos, Jim, and June. The title comes from Clayton’s daughter,
Sharon, who referred to them that way when I showed her the picture. Clayton proclaimed, “Well, they are the
only livestock I have left!” when I told him what Sharon had said.
River Smoke – I tried to
get this picture for several years, but I always shot into the sun or away from
it. This day, a few minutes after
I took Those Precious Mules, I went down to the Little Tennesee River near
Iolta Bridge and shot at a 90-degree angle to the sun. Voila, that was the secret. Often I get more than one good shot in
a day and sometimes I get nothing.
Making Hay at the Cowee
Mound – Before the Cherokee regained the Cowee Mound, the Fouts family made hay
on the property, which is the old Hall Farm. I was there taking a butterfly landscape for LTLT day after day
and one day they came and rolled the hay.
Great Spangled Fritillary
at the Cowee Mound – The Cowee Mound is probably my favorite place on earth and
a great place to take pictures and see butterflies.
Frank Smith Rickman Store
– I saw Frank Smith, Pepe, his dog, and Sugar, his mule, out for a ride one
fall day near the Rickman Store.
By the time I stopped and got out of the car, he was past it. I knew him, so I asked if he would go
back and come past it again. He
did immediately and by the time I was ready he was almost past it again, but I
got this one shot.
