They say the reason so many artists flocked to the South of France is the light. The way the sun illuminates the scenery. It really is true. On an early morning walk along the Promenade des Anglais on the Côte d'Azur in Nice, I noticed that the colors shone brighter, bolder almost super saturated. The best light for photography is early in the morning or just before dusk, so at 7am I started out from The West End Hotel, and headed left along the Promenade. It was very peaceful, not many people were out yet. Walking along the beach I was struck by the blues….the sea, the sky and the umbrellas. This shot was awarded the first prize in our local photography show and remains one of my favorites. The value of being up early is being able to capture the shot without people.
Further along there was a man walking a dog. Using the “rule of thirds” I waited until the boat was at the 1/3 mark, and he was at the 2/3 mark. It was an added benefit that he turned to talk to the dog.The air was so clear and the temperature just perfect for a hike up to Le Chateau, the park that overlooks the city. The view from up here is just incredible -- the blues of the sea, the rust color of the roofs of the buildings. Framed by blooming cactus plants, the harbor is on one side and on the other side, the Mediterranean sea stretches out forever in azure blue.
Reds tomatoes and strawberries, green and yellow vegetables, multi colored marzipan fruit, and enticing smells of spices and dried roses was a photographer’s dream. I was on sensory overload.
After the market, as I wandered through the Old Town looking for shapes and shadows and reflections to photograph, I spotted this lingerie hanging on the side of a building. The warm color of the building contrasted with the red and black of the lingerie. The shadows gave a new dimension to the image. This photo also won first prize
One of the best tips I ever received regarding taking photos was “turn around”. So often the best shot is behind you. When I turned around I spotted three color coordinated Gameboy playing young boys who were no doubt wondering why this crazy American woman was taking pictures of the underwear.
I love the streets of the Old Town of Nice – people with dogs, flowers and paintings on the sides of the buildings. Walking along I knew that I had to share the essence of this amazing town. My sister is an artist and a photographer and I knew how much she would enjoy experiencing this wonderful part of the world. Years later (2004) we returned and together explored and photographed this part of the world. Just as I did years ago, she fell in love with the South of France.
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