When Mermaids Rise (AKA: The Power of Silhouettes)
 It’s no secret that I’m a light junkie. My “fix” is to stop whatever  I’m doing when I see light that makes me excited and jam it into my  soul. I feel the high, the adrenaline, the rush. I let it drip down my  veins and bring me clarity—a moment of truth before it disappears and I  feel a funk, a weight which brings me down until the next high, which is usually just around the corner.
 
  It’s not quite as melodramatic as that, but I do take my light  seriously. When you surround yourself with enablers, it can be a serious  combination.
 
 I photograph weddings in addition to the 25 other  things I’m passionate about shooting (I missed the memo that said  you’re only supposed to be passionate about shooting one thing). And  while I understand the advice that’s often given to photographers of  “only shoot and display what you love,” I think it’s too often  summarized as “only shoot one thing and shoot it well.” You’re in charge  of your destiny, dammit. If you love something, do it. If you happen to  love 25 things, you may be accused of being scattered, but the main  question to ask is, “Are you happy making the photographs that you  create?” We all shoot for different reasons and if you’re primmary goal  is your own happiness with each click of the shutter, then walk your own  path. Ignore other people (including me).
 Rant aside, back to my addiction.
 
  This light junkie is happiest when I have enablers, those people around  me who appreciate that photography is a pursuit that involves an  opportunistic element and when the light’s nice, there’s no point just  sitting there looking at it when you can be creating in it.
 
 I photographed Sam and Christine’s wedding in Antigua and this image was made a day or two before the ceremony.
 
  All I had to say in the months before the wedding was, “Just give me a  willingness to get wet and slightly uncomfortable, and the opportunity  to create” and they were in.
 
 Christine bought a pre-wedding  dress that cost just a fraction of her “real deal,” giving us the  opportunity to create something special without the worries associated  with damaging her real wedding dress before the big day.
 
 This  image was photographed towards the end of the day, creating one of my  favourite photographic elements: silhouettes. I find that silhouettes  can be extremely easy to create after you’ve had a little practice and  know the right light conditions that can make for a nice silhouette  (more on that to follow).
 
 What, to me, is the power of a silhouette?
 
  To me, the power of silhouettes is that they make for great stories.  Because they’re almost always anonymous, they draw the viewer into an  image to imagine possibly being in the scene themselves. An image  featuring a silhouette is no longer a textbook portrait as it’s not  about that specific per son; it’s about the mix of pose, or moment, and  light to create a mood. It’s storytelling. If you could see into the  shadows of the person, you would lose the anonymous nature of the  silhouette. And sometimes you don’t want that; sometimes anonymity is a  great thing in photography.
 
 You can shoot a silhouette at mid-day by putting the
  sun (or some other bright light source, such as a window if you’re  inside) behind your subject, but I find the strongest silhouettes are  usually when the sun is really low, or perhaps gone altogether. The  20-30 minutes post-sunset is one of my favourite times for creating  silhouettes. The sky is usually still dramatic and colourful, but  there’s not enough light present to spill into the foreground where it  can bounce around and light the nearside of your subject.
 
 When  Mermaids Rise was photographed moments before the sun disappeared  completely behind the horizon. I love how the rich, warm light spilled  across the ocean surface and shimmered into perfect separating  highlights. She’s only standing in ankle-deep water and the waves are  gently lapping in and around her, but it gives the impression that she’s  walking on water. She started in a more static pose but then we got  more creative. She would move one way and if the light didn’t look right  and I yelled loud enough, she would move back the other way until it  was beautiful and I would yell, “There, that’s it...don’t move a  muscle!”
 
 As often happens in these shoots I stumbled upon my  favourite element entirely by accident. In this case, it’s Christine  holding the sheer part of the dress backwards, which allows it to pick  up the rich light and create a moment of magic. I didn’t direct her to  do that—initially she was just trying to avoid it from becoming  completely bogged down in the waves. But as soon as I noticed the effect  it was having, I was in full-on junkie mode. 
 
 A few silent whoops of happiness on my end and for the next five minutes I was in heaven.