David Moynahan Photography: Blog http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog en-us (C) David Moynahan Photography david@davidmoynahan.com (David Moynahan Photography) Tue, 23 Jan 2018 19:01:00 GMT Tue, 23 Jan 2018 19:01:00 GMT http://www.davidmoynahan.com/img/s/v-5/u739731233-o849357579-50.jpg David Moynahan Photography: Blog http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog 120 80 Reflections http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2018/1/reflections Dead River SunriseDead River Sunrise

Sunrise on the Dead River

As 2017 ends, the news is filled with reflections on events of the tumultuous year gone by. As a break from that, I'd like to meditate on the calm and peace in the reflections of nature. Whenever the chaos, tragedy, or drama of the world starts to weigh too heavily, I find a good dose of nature provides a welcome antidote, or at least some balance and perspective. So I've selected a few favorites from my archives to share, hoping to give you a respite, and inspiration for a deep breath.

Bradford CreekBradford Creek

Bradford Creek - formerly in our backyard

Watching calm waters for abstract compositions is a sub-conscious habit for me.  The soft blurs or wave-squiggled lines offer painterly interpretation of our so-called fixed terrestrial world.

Crooked MastsCrooked MastsReflected sailboat rigging.

Crooked Masts

Fleur-de-lysFleur-de-lysAbstract composition from reflection in water.


Dock of the BayDock of the Bay

Dock on the Bay

Abstract Reflection 3Fall Impression

Fall Impression

Monet on MyakkaMonet on Myakka

Monet on Myakka

Impression of TreesSketchy Impression

Sketchy Impression

Under the RainbowUnder the RainbowA think sheen of pollen refracts the sunlight that reflects off the water surface. Apalachicola National Forest.

Under the Rainbow. Refraction + Reflection

Water Colors 2Water Colors 2Aucilla Sinks Trail with Crystal. 09-01-16. 11 am to 3 pm. clear day.

Water Colors

Rainbow PaddlerRainbow Paddler

Rainbow Paddler.  Reflections from a passing kayak.

Woven LightWoven Light

Woven Light

As each day begins, whether we are out there or not, nature offers a wondrous show in its awakening. 

Picnic Pond SunrisePicnic Pond SunriseSt. Marks National Wildlife Refuge, FL

Picnic Pond Sunrise



Stick Light MagicStick Light MagicLake Windor, FL

Essence of BahamaEssence of BahamaPlacid sunrise, Andros, Bahamas

Placid Lucidity

Reflections on the Suwannee PanoramaReflections on the Suwannee Panorama

Suwannee Panorama

St Marks LighthouseSt Marks LighthouseCabbage palm at sunrise offers a golden foreground. St. Marks National Wildlife Refuge, FL

St Marks Lighthouse

One day on the Chipola River...  The surreal mirrored images from roots and leaves and carved limerock captivated my eye. Rotating them 90 degrees ... whoa!.

Rorschach Test

Arrow Head

Arrow Head

Surreal & Sub-Lime-Rock IISurreal & Sub-Lime-Rock II

Surreal & Sub-Lime-Rock

I sometimes envy the creatures, flora too, whose lives are so in tune with the rhythms of night and day, birth and death.

Zen HeronZen Heron

Zen Heron

Lazy DaysLazy Days

Lazy Days

Reflecting RoseReflecting Rose

Reflecting Rose

Palmetto Light ReflectedPalmetto Light ReflectedSt. Marks National Wildlife Refuge, FL

Palmetto Light Reflected

Hood Spider & the Golden EggHood Spider & the Golden Egg

Hood Spider & the Golden Egg


Lily Light SoloLily Light SoloWater Lily in Spotlight

Lily Light Solo

Surreal Suspension

Surreal Suspension. Crystal (and her shadows), lost in reverie, float through "Inner Space".

Often it's the edges in reflection -- whether marsh, river or lake -- where the composition happens or not.

Edge of Marsh

Edge of Marsh

Devon Creek TunnelDevon Creek Tunnel

Devon Creek Tunnel

Turtle RocksTurtle RocksUnusual round rocks cluster in the reflective Peace River. FL.

Turtle Rocks

Tree BurstTree Burst

Tree Burst

Misty_Palm_PanoMisty Palm Pano

Misty Palm Pano

Econ_GloryEcon Glory

Econ Glory 

Sunset into dusk is another time of magical light ...

Double SunDouble Sun

Double Sun

Marsh Light

Cattail Lightplay

Line of DuskLine of Dusk

Line of Dusk

Even at night, where there is light and water - human or starlight - there are reflections. 

Night Lights

Night Lights

As the Worlds Turn

Polaris Vortex

May your days of 2018 be uplifted when you take a long moment to wonder at the marvels of nature.  Thanks for your visit, your comments (below), and for sharing this link with all those who might enjoy it.

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Galapagos http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2017/12/galapagos

Marine Iguanas by Tidal Pool

Holly and Steve by grazing tortoise

I had the great fortune to be invited to the Galapagos Islands recently by my brother Steve and his daughter Holly.  We lived aboard a small cruise ship and traveled what was called the "outer loop".  Ecuador does an exemplary job of managing this vast national park.  Despite its popularity, during our week in the Galapagos, we rarely saw visitors outside our group.  Most of our landings (in small inflatable zodiac boats) were at natural shorelines -- often stepping off in the shallows along a beach or onto rough lava rock.  Twice a day we hiked along rugged trails that minimally marred the landscape.

Marine Iguanas

Blue-footed Booby

Sea Lion

Galapagos Tortoise

As you probably know, the fauna of the Galapagos are mostly species unique to their island(s), and have no fear of humans.  This makes photographing them a lot easier than bringing camera gear there (with the tight weight restrictions of the planes).  Knowing we'd be hiking for 5 or more hours a day, I limited myself to one camera body with one telephoto lens and no tripod for the creatures.  And for landscapes, I exclusively used my iphone in panorama mode.  

Lava Cactus

As you can see, these are rugged volcanic islands, our trails often traversing old lava flows.  But parts had also been coral reefs - evidenced by the sandy beaches and coral rocks - later pushed above water by the still active geothermic forces.  It looks like a tough place to eke out a living, yet a diverse animal population managed to evolve and adapt to the unique habitats.

Once a coral reef.

Sally Lightfoot Crab

White-tipped Reef Shark

Marine Iguana sunning. Also seen in the landscape in photo above it.

Sally Lightfoot Crab

Darwin's Finches are perhaps the most iconic birds of the Islands, but there are plenty more colorful.  Afterall, this is a place where flamingos and penguins cohabitate! 

Darwin Finches

Greater Flamingo

Red-billed Tropicbird

Galapagos Flycatcher

Great Frigatebird

Galapagos Mockingbird

Yellow Warbler atop Galapagos Tortoise

Sea Lions were everywhere, and just plain fun.  Especially underwater.  If I did a somersault underwater, the sea lions went crazy-playful.

Sea Lions nap as hard as they play

Obedient pup, camouflaged in the rocks, awaits parents who are out fishing.

Snorkeling in that icy water was exhilarating to say the least (at least for this Florida boy).  I wore two wetsuits, and still had blue lips and chattering teeth at the end of every dive. But every dive was fascinating, and kept me going back for more. We saw so many sea turtles, some sharks, sea lions, marine iguanas, the occasional penguin dart by, and Steve (an expert spotter) even found a sea snake and an octopus.  

Iguanas, classic Galapagos critters, come in two unique forms.  The Marine Iguana, who suns, sometimes in great numbers, on the shoreline lava rocks, swims out and dives to graze on the beds of algae covering the seascape offshore. And the Land Iguana, who reigns over the inland territories where succulent cactuses grow out of the rocky terrain.

Marine Iguana

Lava Lizard atop a Marine Iguana

"Say Cheese..."

The land of the Land Iguana

Land iguana

Mm Mm!...Juicy cactus, thorns and all.

The giant Galapagos Tortoises live where there is more lush vegetation, often in the misty fertile lands around the volcanic rims.  We saw most in the highlands of Santa Cruz Island. Prehistoric in appearance, slow and deliberate in movement, these endangered creatures are protected and revered throughout the Islands.

In such a photogenic and exotic place, it's tough not to shoot a zillion photos.  I admit I did.  But then I agressively edited them down to just a hundred or so nature photo keepers, and limited this blog to 50, so as not to overwhelm you.  And, here we are at the end of the journey.  Hope you've enjoyed the exotic break.  Back to my beloved Florida next month.  Thanks for visiting. And please leave a comment below.


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Milky Way Revisited http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2017/11/milky-way-revisited Palms of St MarksPalms of St Marks

Palms of St Marks

The central core of the Milky Way is visible in our Florida night sky mainly in the summer.  But it stretches into fall, so in September I made a trek to one of my favorite sites in St Marks  (where, in the past, I made the photo above) for one more starry night sky.  Oddly, I had a bit of trepidation going alone, perhaps because the location was somewhat remote.  But I set out on my hike in plenty of daylight, with a flashlight in my pocket for the journey back.  Walking the grassy trail in my trusty Crocs and loaded with gear, some spark of intuitive warning made me look down just as my foot was about to land squarely on a pygmy rattlesnake.  In that fraction of a second, I managed to step a little longer, just missing the snake, startling it, and we both leapt to safety.  Whew!  Pretty rattled, I imagined the alternate-night in the emergency room sick with pain.  I plodded on. 


After setting up at the edge of the marsh, I started to relax, until... a large curious alligator swam up pretty close and glared at me.  What?!  Was I in its night spot?  S/he hung around the whole time, but backed off a little.  As twilight dimmed, I shined my light across the water and counted 8 sets of eyes watching me, one from as close as 10 yards. Creepy.  (I made the photo below in South FL years ago - but it gives you the idea, though the St. Marks gators weren't as tightly assembled.)

Far less shy, swarms of mosquitos, and worse -- no-see-ums -- ascended from the marsh, forcing me to poison myself with DEET. Ugh.  (What we do to get the picture!)  Here's a selfie making an early frame. (Looking closely, you can see the gator in the water.)

I made about 30 images of the exact same scene over a few hours. I brought a 2nd camera and even a 2nd tripod, knowing there would be periods of time between frames during some sweet light, though I didn't stray far.  Didn't find anything too inspiring, especially with all the distractions, but here's a marsh shot of an old snag.

Why 30 "duplicate" images, you ask?  And mostly before the stars even appeared?  I put together some of the frames into this 45 second time lapse video so you can see what I was trying to do.

Putting it all together, here's what I got. 

Galactic Vortex

From this St. Marks vantage, I could see the whirling disk of our galaxy wrapping from horizon to horizon across the sky above me.  The "core" or center of the Milky Way, near the horizon in this photo, is more dense and colorful.  Our sun is one of the tiny dots that comprise this vast awesome collection of stars, and our planet Earth, an invisible speck of dust.  With such perspective, we humans are both miraculous and insignificant. I wish we could make fewer "mountains out of molehills" and get along better with each other and take better care of our fragile speck of dust.  

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The Awe of the Storm http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2017/10/the-awe-of-the-storm

In deference to the mighty punch of this season's Atlantic hurricanes, I'm presenting a selection from my portfolio of storm photos.  Mind you, these do not include any photos from the 2017 Hurricane Season.  As Irma approached Florida, my focus and energy were on storm preparation and safeguarding my family. (Plus, I'm not a photojournalist.) We were fortunate to have this massive and destructive storm lose much of its strength before it reached our area and we came through it just fine.  But I've included a few sobering shots (like above) that I made years ago after Hurricane Ivan so this post doesn't entirely gloss over the wrathful side with what otherwise might be a photo collection of beauty in nature's fury. 

Beach FlowersBeach Flowers

The Calm before the Fury . Indian Pass

Mashes Sand Sunrise StormMashes Sand Sunrise Storm

Stormy Sunrise . Mashes Sands

Storm Cloud CompositionStorm Cloud Composition

Florida Mountains . St Marks

Storm FrontStorm Front

Frontal Assault . St Marks

Rainbow PalmRainbow Palm

Rainbow Palm . Cocoa Beach

Florida SkyFlorida Sky

Cotton Candy Panorama . Panacea


Ominous Sky . Apalachicola River

Total Loss . Dog Island

Tubing Wave . Ft Clinch

St. Marks Sunset StormSt. Marks Sunset Storm

Sunset Storm . St Marks

Night Rage . Atlantic Ocean

Sitting Ducks . Indian Pass

Angry Sky . Panacea

Angry RollersAngry Rollers

Roaring Rollers . Cocoa Beach

Bay Storm . Apalachicola

Ebbing Tide & StormEbbing Tide & Storm

Ebbing Tide Rising Storm . Mashes Sands

Hue of StormHue of Storm

Hue of Storm . St Marks


Imminence . Panacea

Mashes Sands StormfrontMashes Sands Stormfront

Stormfront . Mashes Sands

Mashes Sands Grass SpitMashes Sands Grass Spit

Grass Spit . Mashes Sands

Ominous DawnOminous DawnSt. Vincent Island, FL

Ominous Dawn . St Vincent NWR


Promise . Panacea

Rainbow Sky & Lily Pool . St Marks  Sky FurySky Fury

Sky Fury . St Marks

Storm Casualty . Dog Island


Stormy Bayou . St Marks

Stormy MornStormy Morn

The Sky is Falling . St Marks

Starkness . Cape San Blas

Stormy SandStormy Sand

Sand Storm . Cumberland Island

Lucky StrikeLucky Strike

Lucky Strike . Panacea St Vincent Storm PanoramaSt Vincent Storm Panorama

Island of Storm . St Vincent NWR

Next in Line . Dog Island

My heart goes out to all who suffered from the mighty storms this fall, especially to those islanders in the Caribbean hammered repeatedly. May the rest of the season be calmer, and the storms to be remain asea.  Thanks for visiting my blog. As always, I really appreciate your comments here, and encourage you to share this link with friends and family. 

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The Great American Solar Eclipse http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2017/9/solar-eclipse

Playing with my Iphone - using my eclipse glasses as the solar filter.

On Saturday, Crystal and I embarked on our 2017 Solar Eclipse trip to Tennessee. We met our good friends, Chris and Susan Smith, who'd long ago reserved a campsite at Montgomery Bell State Park near Nashville and invited us to join them there. Knowing that we'd have only about 2 1/2 minutes of total eclipse, I had been torn about spending too much of that precious time fiddling with my camera trying to get my "best shot" (that would likely look like dozens of others shown on the Internet), and ultimately decided to spend the vast majority of those few awesome minutes taking in the whole experience with Crystal and our friends. I intentionally left behind my larger telephoto lenses so I couldn't be tempted "to get too serious".

Susan and Chris Smith, singing Let the Mystery Be at our campsite.

On Monday morning after a leisurely camp breakfast, we headed north to "the line" of peak totality.  We chose the small town of Pleasant View, in part because of the apt name.  The traffic jams were nonexistent on the lovely small country roads through the rolling hills and woods of Tennessee.  The large community park in Pleasant View was prepared for a crowd, including food trucks and music.  Having arrived plenty early, we opted for an area in the far back corner, away from the hub-bub, where we could set up our shade shelter directly by the truck.  Chris and Susan had been camping cross-country for two months, and so were prepared with tarps, bamboo, stakes, and line for us to rig up a nice patch of shade on this blistering clear-sky day.

Eclipse PartyEclipse Party

Pleasant View Community Park, Tennessee

Pinhole Viewer (and partial eclipse through a grommet hole in the shade-tarp)


I had studied online sources for information about shooting the eclipse, but still felt uncertain about settings and strategy. I had my camera pre-focused and the focus ring taped securely. I took my best guess at an exposure setting and then set the camera to auto-bracket a wide range of under- and over-exposures  for a total of 7 shots.  I was shooting at 105 mm (not much power) so it was quick and easy to get the sun in the frame as totality approached.  The moment it arrived, all I needed to do was release the shutter one time and I'd be done with photography.  That way, I could fully take in the awe of the moment.  The moment arrived... click...There was the black sun, the glowing corona, the red sparkly threads along parts of the rim, the few stars as the light dimmed to twilight, the sudden coolness (dramatic on this hot day), the collective gasp, and then cheer of the crowd. A thrill shot through me, a fleeting feeling of some ancient connection to this phenomenon, and a connection with the millions of other Americans looking up in awe today. While I had a clear understanding of the physics of the eclipse, and had seen simulations and films from every imaginable angle, there was still a momentary primitive sense of fear and mystery that bubbled up.  

Only after the moon's shadow continued its eastern journey and sunlight filled the field again did I venture a peek at what my camera had done. My widely bracketed shots went from too dark to all white frames, and there, near the darker end, was this momentary capture of Totality. It's just a souvenir shot showing only part of our eclipse experience, but I'm so pleased to have it.  

You can see there is another star (beside our sun) in the frame as well.  That feels like the cherry-on-top, for I'd imagined a starry sky during Totality.  That star is Regulus (aka Alpha Leo), never seen from here at this time of year EXCEPT during a solar eclipse.

The sun and moon can make great photo subjects, even un-eclipsed.  Taking artistic liberty, I've thrown in a few from my portfolio that might never otherwise find their way into the blog. 

Eclipse... well, not quite. A nearly new moon rising in the east just ahead of sunrise over St Vincent Island and the Gulf of Mexico.

Cormorant Sunrise IICormorant Sunrise II

Cormorant Sunrise

Rising Sun & Morning MistRising Sun & Morning Mist

Eclipsed by Clouds

A closer crop of my solar eclipse photo, in black & white.

Experiencing the total eclipse was truly amazing, and exceeded our expectations.  For those who didn't, there's another one crossing our continent in just 7 years! Start planning now.

  Thanks for joining in on our Great American Eclipse journey. I appreciate your comments here at my blog, and please share this link freely with your friends and family and social media sites.

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Milky Way Over North Florida http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2017/8/milky-way-over-north-florida As a boy in South Florida, I nearly forgot the time my dad pointed out the Milky Way while camping far from city lights.  And in my young adulthood, I can only remember seeing this celestial wonder when camping out west, so it's no wonder it didn't occur to me that I might be able to photograph it here until recently when I started seeing occasional Florida Milky Way shots online.  Even then, I assumed it required special equipment, technique, and timing. Last month, I finally got around to investigating these challenges.

With the improved sensors in modern digital cameras, shooting at night has become much easier.  As you know, I've been playing with light painting and nightscapes for some years.  Equipment? Check.  A little online research -- lots of info out there -- suggested the technique is fairly straightforward. That left timing. Sure enough, timing is critical. It so happened that I was in the midst of the right season, and even the right time of month to see the Milky Way in North Florida.  

With that revelation, I grabbed my camera and went looking for a nearby view of a big southern sky to make a test shot.  The conditions at the Wakulla River were far from ideal - cars whizzing by, light pollution from the town of St. Marks to the south - but, there it was. I could faintly see the Milky Way.  And to my astonishment, my camera's sensor could see it far better than I could.

River of GloryRiver of Glory

River of Glory

Whoa. Really?!  I was pretty blown away. There were only a few MW-potential nights remaining in the moon cycle, and most of them were to be foiled by rain and overcast skies.  But I determined to take every opportunity to make more trials.  

I wouldn't normally present my "learning curve" work in this blog, nor do I like so much redundancy in photos presented in one post.  But, I confess, I was thrilled with the results of my clumsy first efforts (and even more excited to learn that dramatic Milky Way shots are within my purview)  so I'm throwing those rules out the window and showing you my first four successful attempts.  Hopefully one day I'll have a more masterful piece to show you, and look back on this post and smile. But this is part of the journey, maybe even my favorite part.

Beacon in the CosmosBeacon in the Cosmos

Beacon in the Cosmos

This night's forecast and radar called for clouds and scattered storms, but I was out shooting and scouting at St Marks, and watched the southern sky gradually clear. Hermit crabs kept pinching my toes through my Crocs in the shallows where I had waded out to set up my tripod for the first St. Marks Lighthouse composition.  My calculation was that, from where I stood, the MW would be just over the lighthouse and the softly lit Gulf waters would nicely frame my composition in about an hour.  Then I waited for darkness.  It came much later than I expected.  Sometime after 10 PM, the sky finally darkened enough to see the core of our galaxy, but by then, it had moved too far south (right) for my composition.  And the tide had fallen so my soft Gulf waters turned partly to dark muddy flats.  Oops. I had to move and re-compose.  Composing in the dark is not so easy.

Heaven and EarthHeaven and Earth

Heaven and Earth

Since I had a clear night, I decided to try a second shot. From the viewing tower beside the lighthouse, I could frame both the MW and lighthouse but the platform roof kept slicing part of the sky from the frame.  The viewfinder is essentially black after dark, so each move required a lot of trial and error. Mostly error. I didn't have the right tools to secure my tripod and nearly lost the whole rig over the side. Ultimately, I had to compromise my composition in order to be safe, but I did succeed in getting rid of that pesky ceiling in the shot.

Still StandingStill Standing

Still Standing

On another iffy night, I headed to Mashes Sands with a beautiful dead tree in mind. When I arrived, an active thunderstorm raged out in the Gulf, distracting me for a half hour, but I just couldn't catch the lightning in my frame. When I finally got to my snag after sunset, I expected the low tide to be lower. Trying to set up in two feet of flowing water, I came to realize my composition was not going to work.  Mike Riffle had driven down to meet me there.  He had thought I meant a different dead tree and wondered where I was.  So, once again, by the time we both arrived at the stilted pine snag he had chosen, it was nearly dark (except for distant flashes of lightning).  We were making some test shots and playing with light painting the tree as a huge unanticipated storm hurled at us from the northeast.  Nearly every long exposure was spoiled by a blast or two of lightning, and the storm quickly forced us to scramble out of there just before the deluge.  I was amazed that I got one frame where enough elements came together for a presentable photo.

That's a lot more writing than I usually throw at you, but I wanted you to be able to get a taste of how it goes.  I didn't mention the mosquitoes, or stubbing toes on roots and rocks, or nearly dropping my lens into the sand.... but you get the drift.   We live in a glorious natural world, by day and night.  Nature is the medicine we all need to help balance and lend perspective to the stress and grind and fear that seem to come at us each day.  I encourage you to get out in it for plenty of first hand healing.  

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Addendum: Just got back some test prints and they look good, so prints can be made!

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Photography in Conservation http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2017/7/photography-in-conservation The first Sunday of each month, St Marks National Wildlife Refuge presents a program for visitors.   A few months ago, I was asked to present my "work and its influence on conservation" for the July 2nd slot. I don't often speak publicly, but this was my "home-base", (and the program was to include an ice cream social), so I've been working hard on a Power Point (which for me, always means re-learning how to use PP!)  Since I'd never before assembled a collection of my photos used specifically for conservation, it has been daunting to gather the wide-flung material, and I've been impressed by how much of it there is.  So, now that it is done, I'm going to get some extra mileage from that prep by creating this month's blog post from selected Power Point slides and some of my talking points. 

These photos kind of picked themselves in that they have all been used to speak for the education and conservation of our remaining wild lands and creatures by a wide variety of organizations and institutions. (I've excluded most of my own direct conservation efforts to keep the length manageable.)

An early success, this photo was chosen as one of the winners in a National Wildlife Refuge Association contest in 2007...   

Then I was contacted in 2010 by the US Dept. of Interior, after the Gulf Oil Spill, for permission to make silk prints of my photo for a special collectors cachet (envelope) for the new Duck Stamp.  Needless to say, I was deeply honored.  This effort raised money and awareness for the National Wildlife Refuges along the Gulf of Mexico.  

Whoa!  My efforts to expand my audience -- via my website (from 2005), monthly blog (2006), searchable keywording, and contest-entries -- were moving me into a bigger world of conservation photography.  As if the Duck Stamp Cachet wasn't enough recognition in 2010...

The Nature Conservancy Calendar contest - with tens of thousands of entries from around the world - chose two of my photos to represent April and July that year. Heady stuff, and earned me a lot of "street cred" in the alleys of conservation photography.

I recently read a Time Magazine article called Wildlife Photography: Why It Matters in a Post-Truth Era. It was based on an interview with veteran National Geographic wildlife photographer Nick Nichols.  He said that, because images hit you emotionally, they can still get through when science and facts can be ignored.  I thought, yes, that old adage, "A picture is worth a thousand words" is more true than ever.

Shot blind from my kayak in a small clearing of a cypress swamp where I had found this solo lily in the Apalachicola National Forest.

Over several years when the Florida Forever Program was being de-funded, I was invited to participate  in creating a Florida Forever Calendar -- to be used for fundraising, awareness-raising, and lobbying. Each of 12 Florida conservation photographers was assigned a vulnerable property from the Program's priority list.  In 2011, my shot made the cover.

  Early on, I had learned that donating my photos to non-profit organizations for use in conservation and education was a good way to help them juice up publications, websites, and statistics for their viewers... and keep me in the field instead of meetings.  Requests have come in regularly over the years from a surprisingly wide variety of sources.

For example, 1000 Friends of Florida, ...

...and American Forests...

Audubon Florida...

American Museum of Natural History in New York asked to use one of my scallop photos for this exhibit in 2015-2016. The exhibit is now travelling through museums across Europe.  

From local newsletters...

... ...to nationally distributed ones.  Scholastic News has a young readership of 1.5 million.

Beginning in 2005, Florida Fish and Wildlife Conservation Commission (FWC) hired me part time to create photos at our managed properties across the state for use in Recreation Guides, on-site educational kiosks, webpages, and presentations.  Most people don't realize that FWC manages thousands of acres in Florida, far more than even the relatively known Wildlife Management Areas.  Traditionally hunters have used these lands, but our division, Office of Public Access and Wildlife Viewing Services, promoted our lands for other recreational uses like hiking, birdwatching, paddling, fishing, and bicycling. 

Florida Wildlife Magazine had access to my work in the FWC database, but the editor often called to see if I had photos in my personal database of a given animal or habitat for upcoming articles.  Here are just a few examples of many.

Crystal and I were founding members of a local grassroots environmental advocacy group called Heart of the Earth.  The Group organized educational and activist events, and published several books.  One book was Unspoiled : Writers Speak for Florida's Coast, which coincidentally hit the stores immediately after the BP Gulf Oil Spill.  This is a collection of stories by Florida writers with a theme of love for and stewardship of our coast, written when our legislature was leaning toward allowing offshore drilling.  I did the artwork for the book, using my photos to create these stark black and white (oil-on-sand) images.

I am always deeply honored when asked by authors to use my photos for books they've spent years writing.  Coming to Pass, by Susan Cerulean, published in 2015, is very special to me because Crystal and I shared many adventures with our good friends, Sue and Jeff, that Sue later described in the book.  This is a beautifully written, engaging book -- part memoir, part natural history -- of the barrier islands along our Gulf coast.  I highly recommend it if you haven't read it.

Recently I was contacted by Kevin Enge, one of the authors of a soon-to-be-released field guide, Amphibians and Reptiles of Florida.  He had found my river swamp tadpole photos online.

In 2009, Florida Natural Areas Inventory began creating a comprehensive atlas of Florida biodiversity.  As photo editor, it was my job, not only to contribute some of the many photos, but to locate quality shots of species we didn't have in our databases.  The book is now used for both education and lobbying for protection of our natural heritage.

These are some highlights from my talk at St. Marks.  May you be inspired to get out for a taste of nature and to make some contribution in your own way toward seeing that our wildlife and its habitats are safeguarded. 

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Broad white sandbars greeted us at most bends in the river.  Those bars are like beacons for river campers, so when Steve saw them on Google Earth when scouting a new river for our men's group to paddle, he circled and starred it. In January, the month of our annual trip, with water levels just right, we headed to SE Georgia's Satilla River for a fine long weekend of camaraderie and wilderness camping.  Ron Easton, who owns a nice spot on the river called Deep Bend Landing, was our "insider connection"- a veritable fountain of knowledge about this place where he'd spent his whole life, and he provided us with shuttle service from our take-out back to our vehicles at his place.

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So here's your opportunity to take the trip, vicariously, through my snapshots along the way.  But I'd recommend making your own journey too. It's a long scenic river with multiple paddling/camping options.

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Tree Burst

Let's start out with my favorite shot.  Jacques had wandered into this willow thicket across the river, entering through a small channel, just before we stopped to camp the first night. When he told me about it a little later, the sun was getting low with lovely light.  I paddled over and was blown away by the fantastic vignettes I saw in every direction.  Wow!

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Willow Thicket, from Camp.

Our first day was calm, glassy calm... reflections galore!

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We always leave plenty of room in the evening and morning for camp-time.  Sandbar camping out of kayaks and canoes is a pretty luxurious affair.  We eat, drink, lounge, and sleep in fine accomodations.  Truly.  

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And while comfy, we have the backdrop of pure nature, away from the noise and light and hub-bub of human habitation. (A lofty notion, except that we campers bring some with us... I guess the wildlife there would take exception to this imagined "escape into pure wilderness".)

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Moving on downstream...


Bram Canter


Geoff Brown


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Glen Gifford


Jacques Depart


Steve Mills


There's me, through Geoff's lens.

Sadly, Mark Canter was unable to make the trip this year.  Our eightsome has been gathering regularly and camping annually for 15 years.  It's been a privilege to be a part and an honor to know these great guys.

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We had a brief rain the middle of Day 2, which resulted in a lovely mist floating on the river for the remainder of the day... YES! Good for shooting photos.

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The next afternoon, we set up camp at a mysterious underwater sand formation (well, not all that mysterious to anyone who knows the South. And knows that rivers rise and fall.)

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Goodbye sweet Satilla for now. 

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Palmy Dreams on the Econlockhatchee http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2017/4/palmy-dreams-of-the-econlockhatchee Econ_GloryEcon_Glory

Econ Glory

The Econ, as locals know it, is a long & winding creek that feeds the mighty St. Johns River in Northeast Florida.  Finding the nondescript mouth and picking a path in through the bars during low water were challenging for newbies like us.  But Crystal and I had heard of this creek's great Florida iconic beauty for a long time, and had seen a slew of luring photos, so we were determined to spend a few days camping from our boat while exploring its serpentine passages.

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Please join us as we celebrate our wedding anniversary camping on the Econlockhatchee River.


On the floodplain marsh near the mouth, cattle grazed the grasses, while a few chilled in the tannic river.  Calves danced near the bank as we passed.


Palm Isle Moo


But the real draw for me, were the graceful clumps of palms, evoking strong affinity dating back to my childhood.  Such grace and beauty.  And one of my clear notions of the real Florida.

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As evening approached the first day, we came upon a raised shelter overlooking a lovely bend in the river.  Often used by hikers along the Florida Trail, but not another soul around on this day, we accepted the gift of a lofty perch.


Econ Camp Hut.  Look closely, it's there.

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 In the morning, mist rose eerily from the river. Always a nice photo op!

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And then the sun rose...

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After a leisurely breakfast, we packed up and idled further upstream.  No calves playing on the banks up here.


The Man Behind the Curtain


Big One.  Incoming !


Stark Study

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Coffee Time


Painterly Palms


Texture of Palm in Early Light

Gators were aplenty.  We kept Scruff on the boat or on a short leash and kept a keen eye out.   Gator_Launch_PanoGator_Launch_Pano

It was an effective strategy.  We left the Econ behind, safe, happy, and fulfilled for now. Hope you enjoyed the snapshot of a Florida river.  May you be inspired to get out for a walk, paddle, hike, or ride in Nature's finest. And devote some time or energy toward helping to conserve what wild beauty we still have.

Palm PanoramaPalm Panorama Thanks for joining us. Your comments - no matter how brief -  here at my photoblog are greatly appreciated!  And please share the link with friends.

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Naked Under the Stars http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2017/3/naked-under-the-stars Living WatersLiving Waters

Blue Spring is a name given to many a Florida spring, but to me, Gilchrist Blue is the jewel of them all. And within the (Blue Springs) Park, there is another, much smaller and more intimate spring called Naked. This was the spring on which John Moran and I set our focus for our latest collaborative nightscape, creating a surreal image that swirls around Polaris,  the North Star.  You will find this "master piece" at the end of this blog, but don't cheat yourself out of the photos that precede it.  This is a place of rare beauty.



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A Night at the Main Vent

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The Rainbow of Blue Spring Run

Having heard so much about these springs and the wonderful "mom & pop" family-run park and campground that envelops them, Crystal had been wanting to behold the crystalline waters and river floodplain for herself. So I've included some photos from our recent camping trip at Blue to help fill out the bigger picture of this Florida jewel-of-a-park. 


Minimalist camp. But we have the essentials!

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Watery Garden Way

Crystal and I arrived mid-week during off-season -- our favorite time to camp anywhere -- and practically had the place to ourselves... the big Blue Spring on whose beach we kept our kayaks, the boardwalk along the run to the Santa Fe River, a woodsy isolated campsite near Naked, the wonderful nature trail, and the star-filled night sky. My photos show only the natural part of the picture here. In season, Blue Spring Park is a popular swimming hole and camping getaway... the main spring teeming with "kids" of all ages having fun. 

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In the Races. Snorkeling down the run all the way to the river is exhilarating as you dodge logs and whip past turtles and fish.

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Delta's Dawn. Early morn at the end of the spring run, where clear water meets the tannic waters of the Santa Fe.

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Battle-scarred Sentinels

We paddled in search of a nearby spot - Jonathan Spring - where I made the above photo years ago on my first trip to Blue with John, but Crystal and I never found it, or anyone who'd even heard of it.  (I've since re-learned where it is.) Our paddling did take us to a number of other springs along the river... but none nicer than Blue.

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Naked Spring

A stone's throw from our camp, the clear waters of Naked Spring bubble up into a veritable Garden of Eden. That night, inspired by this flowery scene,  Crystal and I took turns lighting the trees and waters while the other ran the camera's shutter for the duplicate long exposures.  Below is the result: Nightfall in Eden

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Nightfall in Eden

One morning we took the meandering nature trail through the floodplains and past other springs.  It is a beautiful walk overlooked by too many visitors.

Aric the Giant, a champion tree

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Johnson Spring Run

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Trail to the Sun

Below is another oldie I made one night from the dive platform, using the eerie stray light from a nearby sodium vapor security lamp, a waterproof flashlight John dangled on a line, and freediver, Lesley Gamble, holding VERY still. (It was a fairly long exposure.)

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Nocturnal Spring Light

And now for the finale, Naked Under the Stars (below).  When first visiting Blue Springs Park 5 years ago, I fell in love with Naked Spring (and wanted to make a portfolio shot of it. My recent Nightfall in Eden, above, qualifies).  After our last collaboration, Eye of the AquiferJohn suggested we light-paint big Blue.  I agreed, but proposed we do a two-fer, and make a starry shot of Naked as well.  John, a long admirer the old cypress snag by Naked, went to scout it out, and came back on fire. Yes!  A project to be far more complex than Nightfall... or any of our previous projects.

Like our many collaborations over the years, John and I spent a full evening lighting up the spring and its surroundings (with canoe-control assistance from Anthony Ackrill and George Tortorelli).  The challenging addition here is the star-trailed sky. Neither of us had much experience with star trail photography, but John duly noted that our angle was due North, toward Polaris, and we had a patch of clear sky in the composition... it only made sense to take advantage of the stars.  

I spent many hours online researching star trail shooting and post-processing.  During that time, I made multiple trial efforts (some of which "failed" in teachable errors).  Finely ready, I made a checklist of steps and settings for both the shoot and the processing. So when we finished our light painting, we began the series of 120 long exposures, each of which captured a small movement of the stars circling around Polaris. When all those frames are stacked together (like a double-exposure but with 120 shots), the stars appear to streak across the sky. (Actually, the Earth's rotation accounts for the movement, not the stars.)  Late into the night, the shoot was complete. (Well, almost... we left the camera set up all night so that we could rise early in the morning to see if we could get some shots of mist rising from the spring. There was indeed nice "polar smoke", adding some magic to our compilation.)

Over the past month, John (in Gainesville) and I (in Crawfordville) spent countless hours on the computer, phone, email, text, and sending prints via FedEx to finetune this image.  Getting a composite nightscape to look great on a screen is far easier than getting it to look great as a fine art print.  We tweaked and dinked until we felt it was there - the final (?) version just a few days ago.  (Note: only my watermark signature is on this thumbnail, as will John's signature appear solo on the prints he sells at the art festival April 1-2 and beyond. But, like Eye of the Aquifer, this piece is a joint collaboration, and when feasible, we share joint credit.)

What do you think?

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Naked Under the Stars

That wraps up Naked Under the Stars (and more) at Blue Springs Park on the Santa Fe River in Gilchrist County, Florida. Hope you enjoyed the tour.  As always, I greatly value your comments left here at the blog. Please let me know what you think of Naked and the other shots.  Share my blog wide and free. And happy (nature) trails!  


Naked Under the Stars -- POSTSCRIPT

On June 12, 2017, just a few months after this photo was made, the old cypress snag central to this photo fell into the spring.  What a grievous loss.  And yet another reminder from the great circle of life.  Here is an excerpt from a posting made by my dear friend John Moran yesterday: 

Yes, it’s a picture of a beautiful spring, and there’s our awe-inspiring galaxy spinning through the night. But from the inception of our vision for the picture, we considered this bare cypress to be the photographic linchpin joining water to the sky. Accordingly, we honored the tree with a veritable golden shower of light.  Talk about living life large, even in the afterlife. For many years, this fine old snag was as a stately conductor in the dark. Appearing nightly even as we slept, conjuring visions of Springs Eternal and Cosmos Everlasting.

This photo was made at Naked Springs by the owner of Blue Springs shortly after the fall.

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Blue Cypress Lake Christmas http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2017/2/blue-cypress-lake-christmas Blue_Cypress_PanoramaBlue_Cypress_Panorama This was a rare year that we celebrated our family Christmas with kids and relatives early.  That freed Crystal, Scruff, and I to have a Valentine-kind-of-Christmas - out in nature, "far from the madding crowd".  And far away we were - the only humans (and dog) spending the night amidst the beautiful trees on Blue Cypress Lake.   We trailered our jonboat down to the Lake (near Yeehaw Junction, FL) where a single small road that dead ends at a fish camp is the only lake access/development on the whole lake.  The family-run spot was getting ready to close for the holiday, but said, "sure, you can leave your car and trailer overnight."


This was Scruff's first boat-camping experience, and in the back of my mind was this question: where we might stop for him to pee and poop? Luckily, he can really hold it, because it turns out, the lake is ringed with cypress swamp, and the folks told us the fish camp was the only lakeside land. 


We tootled along taking in the gorgeous Christmas Eve afternoon until the sun was low. Then, to our amazement, we saw a small cabin standing on stilts back in the shadows of the cypress. It had a deck around it, a landing dock, steps down to the water at the back... and best of all, no signs forbidding a respectful stop.  The cabin itself was securely locked up. It took a bit of coaxing and encouragement, but we got Scruff to make use of the back steps covered with cypress needles (easily rinsed off with a bucket of water.)  Home free.

Typically we pitch our tent on the large custom foredeck of our boat (made for it); but here there was ample room on the deck beside the cabin - and under a roof so we could forgo the tent fly - to set up the tent with a wide open view.  Thank you to the fisherman/family for such a lovely accommodation. 

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The lake is famous for fishing and also renowned for its gnarly short cypress trees adorned with giant osprey nests... some so low we could stand on the boat deck and peer down into them!

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Our lake and view from the cabin deck was to the southeast - Vero Beach glowing over the horizon, but the stars still put on a show. 

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And as morning stirred, the birds moved from their roosts to their day's feeding grounds. 

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We had a beautiful Christmas Day deep in nature, and returned to the boat ramp in the late afternoon rejuvenated and joyful.  Here are a few more of my photos from the day.

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A lovely Florida jewel, Blue Cypress Lake was the perfect Christmas-Valentine getaway... and we had more adventures in store before heading home... but that's another story.

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Eye of the Aquifer http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2017/1/eye-of-the-aquifer

OUR JAWS DROPPED as we came around a stony outcropping at the end of the obscure trail.  A sunbeam poured through the oculus into water almost too blue to believe.  Actually, the whole scene was a bit hard to believe... a karst window sinkhole beneath a dome of limerock with a 30 foot oculus high on the wall through which the sun and moon and stars can keep an eye on our Aquifer.

John Moran's new friend, a young ardent springs advocate, had visited this place a few times as a guest of the owner and knew that an amazing photograph might be made here.  He knew of Moran's photography and springs advocacy work.  And so, after obtaining special permission from the owner for a photo to be made here, he contacted John.  One look and John recognized the unique potential for a killer addition to our collaborative nightscape series.  He sent me a note with a teaser photo.  Months later, here we were ready to make it happen.

That's Crystal in the ocular sunbeam.

On that initial scouting trip, our host led John, Lesley Gamble (who along with John is co-director of the Springs Eternal Project), Crystal, and I  to the sinkhole so we could meet the owner, figure out a strategy for our night shot... and take a dip.

On the night of the shoot, we fine-tuned the above composition for our nightscape.  That's my little kayak in the left corner.  We'd spent an hour cleaning the surface of leaves and pollen.  Lesley, George Tortorelli and Anthony Ackrill, as well as our host spent the full 7 hours there serving as models, light bearers, and general assistants.

We made more than 300 frames of the identical scene (each lit differently) from which about 30 were chosen to layer into the final composition.  Here's a quick timelapse video of the whole series.

In talking with John about how I'd present our finished photo in my blog, he had these words:

"The Floridan Aquifer -- source of our springs and our drinking water -- is closer than we think. Like a great hidden sponge, that mass of wet rock beneath our feet is the very foundation of Florida's ecological and economic well-being.  Out of sight, it delivers its bounty too often out of mind.  Simply put, the Floridan Aquifer is the everyday miracle we value too lightly.  The point of this picture is not only to amaze, it's to inspire.  It's all connected.  Those are words to live by, Florida.  What we put in our water, we put in ourselves."

Please take in these words carefully as you now view our latest collaboration, Eye of the Aquifer.

This is a sacred place in Florida, privately held and protected, its location intentionally not divulged.  We were humbly honored to be given a chance to record and celebrate this karst window and are pleased to be allowed to share it with you.  I hope you feel some of the awe and joy we had in the making of this photo, and are inspired to be good stewards and ambassadors in your own ways for our springs and watersheds.

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Aucilla http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2016/12/aucilla Aucilla River Sink Autumn IIIAucilla River Sink Autumn III

Aucilla - since the meaning of this river's Indian name has been lost, I'll venture a guess as to its meaning: Peek-A-Boo River or Now-You-See-Me-Now-You-Don't... you get the drift.  The Aucilla River has the unusual feature of disappearing into underground caves again and again during the course of its run.  There is a great stretch of the Florida Trail that meanders along the course of the underground sections of the river and its sinkholes or "windows" into it.  I recently hiked the Aucilla Sinks Trail with Paul Marcellini. So this month, I'm featuring my photos from this walk, as well as shots I've made of other parts of the Aucilla River on past hikes and paddles.

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Tea-colored water typically fills the sinks. 

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In early December, we were nearly at the peak of our modest fall color.

Aucilla PanoAucilla Pano There are nice paddle runs on long stretches of the river as well.  (This shot was made during a severe drought, a rare time when the water was clear.)

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Late Light on Half Mile Rise

Aucilla CypressAucilla CypressFrom west bank of Lower Aucilla River at moderately high water, including site of the rapids (now too high).

Water levels vary dramatically.  The more typical level is the line on this tree.

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Several rocky rapids make paddling exciting at the right water levels. (This is high water just below the main rapids - a long exposure.)

Aucilla River PanoramaAucilla River Panorama Starting early is always a bonus for me and my work.

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Aucilla River Sinks Autumn


Bedrock. A former path of the river, now dry, exposes the underlying karst topography.

FlowFlowGoose Pasture through 'braided swamp' to confluence with Aucilla River. Then up Aucilla River 1 mile to Half Mile Rise landing. Final swallow-tailed kites at cleared land along Half Mile Rise road.


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Floating Rock

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Big Sky over Half Mile Rise

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Sinks Trail.


Conjoined Roots

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Water Colors (An artsy rendition of reflections in a sink.)

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Sinks in Autumn

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Red-tailed Hawk. On one trip in very low water, Susan Cerulean and I found and rescued this hooked hawk who'd been caught in a trot line.

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Merging Waters.  The clear-watered Wacissa ultimately drains into the tannic Aucilla. The confluence is a magical place.

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The Long Arm of Live Oak.

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Our recent hike was blessedly cloudy (for less contrast), but the sun popped out late, back-lighting the fall colors.

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Not a lot of wading birds here, but this ibis was happy to pose.


Corkscrew. The tree appears to be screaming from the giant vine's stranglehold.

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The End of the River.  

Seemed appropriate to end with a shot from the mouth of the Aucilla at the Gulf of Mexico, a place of  beauty all its own. Hope you enjoyed this virtual tour, and that the New Year provides you ample opportunities to get out into the wilds.  


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November http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2016/11/november Tom TurkeyTom Turkey

November... that's a pretty thin theme to hold together this random-seeming collection of mostly not-fall-like photos - all shot in November.  I suppose that is my point though: wherever I go in our beautiful state, my eye feasts on photo compositions in the flora and fauna, the panorama and close-up.  For that, I am deeply grateful.  So from me to you this Thanksgiving month, a taste of November photos, many of which may never have otherwise found a spot at this blog.  (Ironically, the one non-November image is the Tom Turkey above - I threw him in simply as iconic Thanksgiving eye-candy.)  All shots were made in Florida - from the Keys to the Panhandle.

Alligator HideAlligator Hide

Alligator Hide. A marvel of nature. A good size fellow, and perhaps I'm closer than I should be? (Not. I'm careful and respectful.)

Alum Bluff SunsetAlum Bluff Sunset

Alum Bluff Sunset.  The mighty Apalachicola River.  After sunset, it was a very dark hike out through the ravines of the Garden of Eden Trail, but so worth it.

Asteroid LandingAsteroid Landing

Asteroid Landing. Actually, I'm gliding in my kayak on the black waters of the Suwannee River toward one of its spectacular limerock walls.

Battle-scarred SentinelBattle-scarred Sentinel

Battle-scarred Sentinel.  In the realm of the gnomes and goblins. Light-painting from Jonathan Spring on the Santa Fe River.

Bent OakBent OakSt. Marks National Wildlife Refuge, FL

Salute to the Sunrise.  An oldie-goldie from St. Marks National Wildlife Refuge.

Dark Scare...er, Stare.  A most startling thing to find in one's weak flashlight beam on a sleepy-headed late-foggy-night camping pee break. That's the nightmare conjured up for me by this photo. But actually, it's an-accidentally-under-exposed shot of a Florida Panther at Gatorama in midday.

Dead Lakes MoonriseDead Lakes Moonrise

Dead Lakes Moonrise.  Afloat in his boat just after sunset, John and I took in the grand beauty of this magical place and the rising moon.

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Eel Grass Abstract.  The red tannic waters flowing over shallow white sand of the Aucilla River with the vibrant tendrils of eel grass flattened by the current, blend with the blue-sky reflections on the deeper water's surface... or... simply, an abstract of nature.

Floral EtherFloral Ether

Floral Ether.  An Angel's Trumpet in our backyard gently swaying in the breeze during a long exposure.

Foam FeatherFoam Feather

Foam Feather. I looked down from a culvert at St Marks to see the roiling waters squeezing into the pipe, leaving this lovely trail of foam.

Green Heron Strike IIGreen Heron Strike IICoconut Grove Yacht Basin. Wading birds on Bait Shrimp Trawlers.

Green Heron Strike.  Clever opportunist, the small heron uses a low-hanging dock line to fish for the unsuspecting minnows around the shrimp boat (reflected).

Head OnHead On

Head On. What a surprise to look over a small footbridge on a St Marks trail and see this sleeping giant a few feet beneath me.

Life AnewLife AnewA fallen tree hovers over the swamp providing a perch for new life. Fakahatchee Strand, FL

Life Anew. Fakahatchee Strand hides some marvelous Guzmania swamps. Slogging through the knee-deep water, photo ops beckoned everywhere. Here, a deadfall becomes a perch for the abundant bromeliads.

Magical Moonlight PaddleMagical Moonlight Paddle

Magical Moonlight Paddle. As the ghost of a big ol' gator rises out of the mangrove tunnel on the Turner River (Everglades) at midnight, my paddle became a jet as I skedaddled, leaving only a trail of light.  Well, something like that. John and I did spend 6 hours late at night in chest-deep alligator-infested waters to make this light-painted photo.  Actually, it took two nights. (First try was a failure.) 

Mystic Spring DawnMystic Spring Dawn

Mystic Spring Dawn. Another light-painted all-night collaboration John and I made at a lovely little spring on the Chipola River.  No alligators here, but that little fish in the small lit window was a lucky cherry-on-top.

Palm Leaf StudyPalm Leaf Study

Palm Leaf Study.  From a majestic South Florida exotic called a Silver Palm.

Pines in Mist InversionPines in Mist Inversion

Pines in the Mist Inversion. Early morning mist lends a painterly filter for landscapes, especially reflected ones.

Reddish EgretReddish Egret

Reddish Egret.  This handsome bird showed off its graceful fishing dance for me and my lens before flying up to a nearby perch to pose for its portrait. That was a lucky day at St. Marks.

Reflections on the Suwannee PanoramaReflections on the Suwannee Panorama

Reflections on the Suwannee - Panorama. Here's the big picture view of one of those gorgeous Suwannee limerock banks (seen close-up in Asteroid Landing above).

Solo MangroveSolo MangroveTavernir, FL

Solo Mangrove. Waded in treacherously deep mud from my jonboat near sunset to this unusual isolated flat-topped mangrove in the Florida Keys. We hurried back at the boat ramp but arrived too late... it had been locked up minutes before.  A long story I won't go into here, but all worth the photo.

Twisted CypressTwisted Cypresshttp://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2013/12/portrait-of-a-river-project---success

Twisted Cypress. Kayaking along a tributary of the Apalachicola River one fall evening, I found rich beauty in the color-changing cypress trees.

Under the Rainbow EyeUnder the Rainbow Eye

Under the Rainbow Eye. Reflection, refraction, and intense back-lighting created magic in a small sinkhole in Apalachicola National Forest. Here, a swamped lilypad cups a smear of cypress oil rainbow.

Z TreeZ TreeA different view of the iconic Z Tree among the dwarf cypress in the Everglades National Park.

Z Tree. This dwarf cypress is an icon in Everglades National Park.  But finding it in the pre-dawn darkness took the intimate knowledge of local master nature photographer Paul Marcellini.  As the light came up on the soft river of grass, I found a small slot of water where the Z was mirrored.


 For those of you who don't already know, you can follow me (or friend me) at Facebook where I publish several of my nature photos each week (and steer clear of politics).  And recently I have opened an Instagram account and am posting photos there as well. Hope you have/had a Thanksgiving filled with family/friends, gratitude, and an open heart - and a refreshing reprieve from the troubled world. 

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Wild Florida http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2016/10/wild-florida Wild Florida Flyer

Many of my photos look pretty good online, but I'm looking forward to seeing 10 of them as large framed canvases in an upcoming show in West Palm Beach, FL early next month.  A show called Wild Florida will feature the work of some of Florida's finest nature photographers - Marina Scarr, Carlton Ward, Jr., Mac Stone, David Moynahan, Greg Matthews, Paul Marcellini, Chris Gilette, Raymond Gehman, as well as the outstanding pieces by contest winners as picked by judge, Clyde Butcher.  The work will be on exhibit from November 5th through December 17th in THE GALLERY at Center for Creative Education.  There will be a gala Opening Reception from 6ish to 9ish on Saturday evening November 5th for those of you in the vicinity.  (There is a $10 donation, 100% of which will go to a Florida environmental charity). Here are the pieces I'll be showing.  

Bay Scallop

Gin Clear



Lily Light

Into the Mystery

Pines in Mist

Night Patrol


St. Vincent Sunrise

Star Struck

The virtual show here is one thing... but I'm holding out for the real thing.  Maybe I'll see some of you in Palm Beach.

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Florida Spring Hopping http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2016/9/Florida-spring-hopping Crystal SinkCrystal Sink

From high in a tree, our very own Crystal Sink

Nothing is more refreshing than to jump into the cold clear water of a Florida spring in the balmy heat of a summer day.  September is upon us but little reprieve from the heat, and Hurricane Hermine just passed right over us leaving a soggy mess in her wake... a hot, sticky, mosquito-laden mess.  So I'm all for revisiting some of Florida's greatest swimming holes and shivering at the thought of diving in.  Ahhhh.....

I have to start with Crystal Sink (above).  It is a karst window sinkhole, not a spring, but its fed from the same caves as Wakulla Springs and I am so grateful to be able to cool off in it every day when the need arises... like when a hurricane has killed the electricity (and A/C),  or when the sweat from doing yardwork is dripping into my eyes, and especially when its time for relaxing.  Instantly rejuvenated, I think of Ponce de Leon's search for the Fountain, and know that this is it.

Here is a selection of a few of my springs favorites, starting at nearby Wakulla.  You may have seen some of these before - or been there in person.  Maybe you have a favorite too.

Manatee LoversManatee Lovers

Many swimmers enjoy Wakulla Springs...

Pied-billed Grebe & CrayfishPied-billed Grebe & Crayfish

And some even find it to be a great place for breakfast.


In the depths of St. Marks National Wildlife Refuge one can glimpse the Flying Fish of Shepard Spring.

Spring AbstractSpring AbstractLooking straight down into a large hole in the rocky creek floor, from which boils the pure elixer of life.

To the west in the panhandle, on the Chipola River many springs beckon. Mystic Spring (3 photos) ...

Hidden SpringHidden SpringChipola River, FL

Mystic Spring DawnMystic Spring Dawn

Mystic at dawn. A collaboration with John Moran.

Maund Spring RunMaund Spring Run

Not far downstream, Maund Spring. The spring is visible (upper left) flowing down the arc of its run to the Chipola (mid-right).  A wide angle lens captured the entire "smile".


Almost a caricature of a Florida oasis, one of the Baltzell Group on the upper Chipola.

Baltzell SpringBaltzell Spring

And another gem from the Baltzell Group.

Blue Spring BassBlue Spring Bass

Jackson Blue Spring, the biggest of the Chipola River system, is spectacular, and a popular swimming hole.  In early morning by boat, I had the place to myself... well, me and this bass.

Jackson Blue Cavern VistaJackson Blue Cavern Vista

Looking out from Jackson Blue's cavern... there's a diving board just overhead...

Swimming at Jackson BlueSwimming at Jackson Blue

Cypress SpringCypress Spring

Cypress Spring's old maple tree in fall. It's a short paddle on Holmes Creek (FL Panhandle) - - so worth it.  


Cypress Spring Run


Surreal Suspension. Crystal in the clear waters of Cypress Spring Run.


And where Cypress's waters meet those of a small tannic creek. Some invisible barrier slows the blending of the waters.

Springside FoxgloveSpringside FoxgloveFalso Foxglove. Econfina Creek, FL

Gainer Springs on Econfina Creek (also in the Panhandle) -- a series of crystalline spring vents and surprising wildlife...

Pile UpPile Up

Rise & Fall of Tads 2Rise & Fall of Tads 2

The giant tadpoles of the River Swamp Frog. (I've only seen them there once in these large numbers.)


One of the many Suwannee River springs... by day...


And by night. This one, Oasis in the Dark , was a collaborative project with John Moran. Swimming it at night (to operate the underwater lights) was a chilling experience.

Suwannee BlueSuwannee BlueJohn entering vent at Suwannee Blue Spring

Speaking of the dude... there he is, John Moran in his element.

School of MulletSchool of MulletConvict Spring, Suwannee River, FL

And John's not the only one in its element in Suwannee's springs.  Convict Spring.


The entire run of Ichetucknee River is like a giant spring, full of clearwater-revelers afloat in tubes all summer.  I had to wait awhile to get this break in the tube traffic.

Devil's DenDevil's Den

Near Williston, Devil's Den is deep inside an above-water cave  The cave roof has a natural skylight, dripping with curtains of vines and soft light.  The underwater caves accessed from here are popular with divers.

Denizen of the DeepDenizen of the Deep

In the wild springs of the Chassahowitzka Wildlife Management Area, I found myself sharing my swim with an undesirable denizen ... not the best of swimming buddies.


Not far away, the young punk gar hangout was a cool spot.  Fearless of the old gators.

Flowering LightFlowering Light

Volusia Blue Spring, a flower of limerock layers and light. The hard-to-see-diver about halfway up gives you some perspective.  It's deep.


Pals enjoying Gilchrist Blue Spring. (Every county should have its own "Blue Spring" and many seem to.) Gilchrist Blue is another wildly popular swimming hole for the locals.


In Ocala National Forest, springs abound, from this small un-named one on Juniper Creek...

Silver SunriseSilver Sunrise

To the most famous, Silver Spring. The spring run is the beautiful Silver River.

Fern Hammock SpringFern Hammock SpringJuniper Springs Recreation Area, FL

Another of my favorites in the Ocala Forest is Fern Hammock Spring, with its beautiful arched foot bridge and stretching live oaks.

Spring Run LightSpring Run Light And here the day (and blog) ends... way back upon the Suwannee River.  

May your eyes (and to the depths of your souls) have been cooled and refreshed.  

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Bay Scallops http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2016/8/bay-scallops Best Bay ScallopBest Bay ScallopGulf of Mexico

Every summer, our Big Bend sea grass beds become home to thousands of delectable bay scallops.  The "hot spots" become packed with boatfuls of snorkelers in search of the crusty shells hidden like easter eggs in and around the eel grass.  You can't look too closely into the (many) lovely blue eyes of these delicate creatures or you might find it hard to kill and eat them.  But year after year, many of us have joyfully filled our bags, shucked out the sweet white muscles, and enjoyed every finger-licking morsel... and year after year, the maturing scallops return, often bountifully.

Bay ScallopsBay ScallopsGulf of Mexico Baroque ScallopsBaroque ScallopsGulf of Mexico, FL

But after the Gulf Oil Spill in 2010 -- realizing that our scallop populations might be doomed --  John Moran, Eric Zamora, and I set out to photograph these beautiful bivalves.  Until then, for all the years I'd been scalloping, I didn't have a single snapshot, much less an artful rendition of the bay scallop.  We spent a full day working on this project, and while at the end of the day, we harvested a good dinner's worth, we made sure that our primary "models" went free.  Most of the photos here are the ones I made that day, but a few I made in subsequent seasons.

Scallop on EdgeScallop on EdgeGulf of Mexico Blue EyesBlue EyesBay Scallop. Gulf of Mexico Bivalve from OuterspaceBivalve from OuterspaceThis was a "failed" test shot as far as ambient light settings - the sea grass was supposed to show in the background. But the underexposure combined with bright flash (in a bag underwater) and the flecks of silt that we had stirred up came together to make this extraterrestrial delight. Nothing was altered here (except the viewer's perception). Gulf of Mexico.

Bivalve from Outerspace.  

This was a "failed" test shot as far as ambient light settings - the sea grass was supposed to show in the background. But the underexposure combined with bright flash (in a bag underwater) and the flecks of silt that we had stirred up came together to make this extraterrestrial delight. Nothing was altered here (except the viewer's perception). 


The oil spill pollutants didn't make it to our local waters and the scallops remained plentiful, but now there is a new threat: the wastewater of the Georgia-Pacific Foley Cellulose (formerly Buckeye) Pulp Mill in Perry, Florida. For decades, the Mill has discharged its nasty effluent into the once pristine Fenholloway River, turning it into Florida's only Class 5 industrial waterway, a black-sludged riverbed full of toxic chemicals.  Foley now has a "plan to clean up" the Fenholloway by building a pipeline all the way to the Gulf -- so instead of flowing down the 24 miles of river to the Gulf, the wastewater will be discharged directly into the coastal Gulf waters, about 20 miles from the scallop beds off St. Marks. Part of the plan is to improve the quality of the effluent before discharging it, but given that our state politicians and their gutted "regulating" agencies have just weakened the standards for toxin discharge concentrations into Florida waters, a healthy level of skepticism seems in order.  If the Gulf grass beds that used to be at the mouth of the Fenholloway -- now a dead zone --are any indication, we may be in for severe degradation of our scallop grounds, and the safety of eating the meat of these filter-feeding shellfish, those that dare to venture into the area, may become dubious.   

Swimming ScallopSwimming ScallopBay Scallop. Gulf of Mexico

I rarely use this blog as a political soapbox, prefering to entice my readers to visit our wild places and inspire them to find their own voices for stewardship. But what has happened and continues to happen to our state's public lands and waters at the hands of our current short-sighted greedy governor and legislators is just too extreme... and extremely sad.  So I am imploring you to get involved, to learn about the issues, and to vote your conscience.  You, YOUR VOTE, can make a difference. Here are a couple resources (of many) that can help keep you informed about what is going on: Springs Eternal Project and  Florida Clean Water Network.  Staying informed and VOTING in every election is a great way to make our marks.  (The officials we elect in local and state elections impact our daily lives and environs far more than the big national ones... though this year's presidential race might be an exception.)  Thanks for visiting, caring, and sharing!  Please leave a comment too!



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Sands of Tide http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2016/7/sands-of-tide Sand in SunriseSand in SunriseSand Peaks in Sunrise

Sand Peaks in Sunrise Light.

Summer in Florida calls for the beach, the sun, the cool ocean waves, and a gentle breeze.  While I'm all about being immersed in our Florida waters, when at the beach my eye is often drawn to patterns in the sand.  All the elements - earth (sand), air (wind), water (waves and tides), and fire (sun) collaborate to create incredibly diverse, elegant, and creative art in the grand shoreline etch-a-sketch. And like the Zen rock/sand gardens and Buddhist sand mandalas, this carefully crafted beauty is swept away by the same rhythms that drive its creation, only to be replaced by a new masterpiece.  No two are ever alike. As I study these and the many gifts of nature, I am profoundly moved. And my faith is somewhat restored, that there is indeed underlying method to the madness of the world.  Earth will survive despite us (and whether we do or not).

So in honor of Summer and Sand, and the Knife and Brush of Mother Artist, here are some of the moments I've captured of her work.

Fractaline RidgeFractaline Ridge

Fractaline Ridge.

Sand RibsSand Ribs

Sand Ribs.

Sandhill IllusionSandhill Illusion

Sandhill Illusion.

Wind CalligraphyWind Calligraphy

Calligraphy of the Elements.

Striations in SandStriations in Sand

Closer view.

Beach Sands VBeach Sands V

And closer still.

Snakeskin WaterSandSnakeskin WaterSandPatterns emerge as tannic pond water overflows across the beach sand into the Gulf.

Overflow. Tannic water escapes a brimming dune lake as it snakes a channel across the beach.

Corrugated SandCorrugated Sand

Corrugations.  How does this happen?!

Sand Stones ThreeSand Stones Three

Three Stones.  Dry sand, blowing from higher on the beach, is caught by these tiny blockades.

Wind SculptingWind Sculpting

Textures. Wet sand at Indian Pass was whipped into a decorative stucco by stiff winds.


Beach Sands IIBeach Sands II

A Web of Beach Sands. Black minerals come to the surface in some of the tiny pools, now dry.


More black minerals and a "looser brush".

Blackwater SandsBlackwater SandsAfter a rain on a Blackwater River sandbar. FL.

Blackwater Sand. Here, the black minerals are brought to the surface after a heavy rain on a white-sand beach of the Blackwater River.


Oysters of SandOysters of Sand

Oysters of Sand.

Seep TreesSeep Trees

Seep Trees. As the tide ebbs, water caught in the higher sands gathers into small drainage "creeks".

Juicy Waves of SandJuicy Waves of Sand

Juicy and sparkling. As the gentle waves recede with the tide, they leave these amazing echos in the sand.

Edges and Ridges.Edges and Ridges.

Edges and Ridges. A whole ecosystem of lifeforms thrives here.

Sand CastlesSand Castles

Sand Castles. Dried algae and other sticky organics can glue surface sand into a crust as it dries.  Where the crust is toughest, castles can rise, here in the early morning light, when the looser grains tumble away in the wind.

Stormy SandStormy Sand

Stormy Sand. For my sand-art photos, low raking light often plays an important role in bringing out the relief and detail.

Faces in SandstoneFaces in SandstonePoint Lobos, CA

Stone Face.  OK, a little abstract, but it's there. Forces of nature and time can turn sand to sandstone.  Then the erosive forces get a whole new medium to work with.

Sandstone VortexSandstone Vortex

Sandstone Vortex.

Sand ScallopsSand Scallops

Scalloped Edge. Light plays across the ridges and gullys left by receding waters.

Sandy ScallopsSandy ScallopsMashes Sands

Mashes Sands. Here's another scalloped edge.

Misty MountainsMisty Mountains

Misty Mountains in the Sand.  This composition of sands reminded me of pictures I've seen of the mountains in Zhangjiajie, China.

Star DustStar Dust

Star Dust. Life finds refuge and sustenance in the sea's edges.

Wildlife CollaborationWildlife CollaborationSt. Marks National Wildlife Refuge

Wildlife Collaboration. The food chain starts with the microbial life, lending color to this image. Then the small critters crawl in to feast and draw their trails. And finally the finger-painting birds arrive to partake of the snails and crustaceans.  And the masterpiece is complete. 

Sand man DalaSand man Dala

Sand Mandala... Er, SANDmanDOLLAR? 

Sand Dollar SwooshSand Dollar Swoosh

Sand Dollar Swoosh.  Here's the living version, sifting through the sand for food.

Blue Crab ArtBlue Crab ArtWatery impression of an underwater blue crab burying itself in the sand. St. Vincent Island, FL

Blue Crab Art. Tucking into the sand bed in defense, soon all that will show are its stalked eyeballs.

Living Beach SandLiving Beach Sand

Living Sand. Walking the Gulf beaches, look closely as the wave recedes... the sand comes alive with coquinas.


Sanderblur. Sanderlings skitter along the leading edge of the beachwash, snatching up morsels that live there. I tried to capture their speed and synchronicity and how they merge with the visuals and rhythms of the waves.

Pre-Sand. While our white (and black) beach sands come from stony mountains washed down rivers, some of Florida's shores make their sands by  tumbling seashells in the shorewash.

I hope you have enjoyed my romp through one of my more abstract portfolios, that you might share the wonder and curiosity about these artsy forms in nature with me... and perhaps you too are reassured by their orderly-yet-random beauty, and how that may translate to the bigger picture.

I am always grateful for your comments here at my blog, and for your spreading the word (link) far and wide.  Enjoy your summer and dip your toes in the sea, river or lake. You might see something cool at water's edge too.



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Under the Sea http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2016/6/under-the-sea Reef-scape 1Reef-scape 1

As an avid saltwater aquarist, I spent countless hours snorkeling the saltwater coasts of South Florida and the Bahamas as a boy, and immensely enjoyed studying the behaviors and personalities of the many inhabitants. There was no place that brought me greater inner peace than the quiet but  lively seascapes rocking to the rhythms of the waves and currents.  Oh, the stories I could tell... octopus eggs, sharks, eels, tiny lobsters...

Gray AngelsGray Angels

Gray Angel Mates

I learned to scuba dive at 14, even though I continued to prefer snorkeling.  However, the deeper reefs of the Caribbean were/are still spectacular - and sometimes call like the Sirens to me - and there is no way to experience them without carrying "one's breath upon his/her back".  (Or hold one's breath for a very long time, like this Hawksbill sea turtle grazing on the reef.)

Browsing HawksbillBrowsing Hawksbill

Several years ago, my brother, Jay, invited me to join him for an excursion on a "live-aboard" dive boat in Belize. It was an amazing trip, so when he asked again for an April 2016 trip, I jumped at the chance.  And the diving was no less thrilling and the reefs there (to my amazement) appeared every bit as healthy and full of life... the corals, sponges, fish - from tiny jewels to huge denizens - and myriad other creatures doing all the things I'd watched them do in my youth.

Reef SharkReef Shark

While figuring out how to convey the feeling of floating amidst the other-worldly reef habitats sixty feet below the sea's surface leaves me stumped, I did capture a variety of "snapshots" that offer a salty taste of my experience.  Here's a sampling for your delight.

Coral CompositionCoral Composition

To see the flourishing staghorn coral... ahhh... like it used to be in Florida.

Tarpon FacesTarpon Faces

Faces of Tarpon. Like passing submarines, these sleek "pelagics" cruised by, ignoring me.

Vase Sponge ScapeVase Sponge Scape


Painted TunicatesPainted Tunicates

Painted Tunicates. Tiny delicate animals hidden amidst the corals.

Black Durgon DiamondsBlack Durgon Diamonds

Black Durgon. A triggerfish all gussied up with eye shadow, rouge, and a fishnet bodystocking!

Reef-Scape 3Reef-Scape 3

Six Gun Cannon. (At least I call them cannon sponges.) And black coral, on a deep wall.





Me... oh, I mean Moray. Hmmm... maybe I'm too close.


That's me.  The bifocal mask is new - wow, what a difference for operating a camera!

Coral LightCoral Light

Lettuce Coral.


Invasive Lionfish. There seemed fewer than 3 years ago. The groupers and morays are learning how to eat them without getting stung.

Black GrouperBlack Grouper

Black Grouper. This big dude could eat a lot of lionfish.


Gorgonian Polyps. Each tiny "anemone" is a single animal living cooperatively in a beautifully sculpted condo.

Black CoralBlack Coral

Black Coral. These are the creatures from which the jewelry is crafted. Fine craftsmen they are as well.

Queen AngelQueen Angel

Queen Angelfish. Holding very still - not for me, but - for the small Spanish hogfish (near her chin) that was cleaning her.

Deep DiveDeep Dive

Deep Dive. Dropping into Blue Hole.

Tube Worm BouquetTube Worm Bouquet

Tube Worm Bouquet

Loggerhead ElderLoggerhead Elder

Loggerhead Elder. And his remora pal.

Brain MazeBrain Maze

Brain Maze. 


Jacks in Art School. Or maybe an artsy school of jacks... and a few chubs.

Reef-scape 2Reef-scape 2


Mutton SnapperMutton Snapper

Mutton Snapper

Reef SharkReef Shark

Reef Shark. Carrying a radio tag on her dorsal fin.

Sea Fan StudySea Fan Study

Sea Fan Study

Reef-Scape 4Reef-Scape 4



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On My Knees http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2016/5/on-my-knees Knee_WavesKnee_Waves

Recently reflecting on the intriguing cypress knee, I searched my archives and found I had many photos of them that I really like.  You might like them as well, so I'm devoting this month's post to the Knees.  Cypress flourish in wetlands throughout Florida.  These trees don't all have knees coming up from their root system, and not all knees are the classic spires (as you'll see).  No one is certain of the function of cypress knees, but I am certain that they are a distinctively beautiful part of our wild Earth's majesty.  Here's a sampling of knees I've photographed.  (Wavy Knees, above, is a dramatic example of how crazy these cypress can get. Sopchoppy River.)


Fire Water.  As this double-knee spires out of the tannic-red depths, it's growing crown (near the water's surface) glows like a red-hot poker in the sunshine. The "smoke" from this "submerged ember", is merely the dark water's surface reflecting the wispy clouds overhead.


Picasso-esque. This torso protrudes from the deep swamps of the Choctawhatchee River.


Three Knees. Everglades National Park.

Cypress GargoyleCypress GargoyleDetail of a convoluted cypress knee. Sopchoppy River, FL

Holey Knee. Clinging to another knee with my left hand, trying to steady my kayak in the swift Sopchoppy current, it took multiple attempts to get a sharp shot and great effort to stay afloat.

Grazing DragonGrazing Dragon

Grazing Dragon. I was stunned by the intricacy of this fancy face on a knee. Sculpting at its finest.  Lost Creek.


On Knees of the Sage. The wizened old knees appear to have been embraced by the wavy youngster.


Sopchoppy Knees. When the water is low, it is forced into swirls and braids by the obstacle course of knees.


Sunrise Meadow Knees. Although this is a wet prairie, these knees stand in the midst of meadow wildflowers. Fisheating Creek.


Reaching for the Sun. These unusually tall slender knees grew well over my head. Big Gully Creek. Manatee SpringManatee Spring

Manatee Springs. Cypress love all freshwater wetlands, from mucky swamps to pristine springs, flowing rivers to still ponds.


Hobgoblin.  Sopchoppy River, where spirits seem loosely entombed in the wildest cypress trees and knees I've seen.

Sopchoppy Knee Multitude 2Sopchoppy Knee Multitude 2

Cathedral of Knees. The light was beaming onto these steeples as I came around the bend in my kayak.


Wakulla Family. With the early fog floating across the springbowl providing a clean backdrop, this quirky family of knees stood at water's edge. Wakulla Springs.


Inside the Sanctuary. Squeezing through a small opening in the side of a giant cypress, I found myself amidst these silent worshippers in the cavernous sacred tree.  Choctawhatchee River. Photo by John Moran.

InnardsInnardsChoctawhatchee River near Hwy 20

The Knees Within. Here's my photo looking through the portal into the giant cypress in the last photo. The tree was hollow all the way up, letting a 60 foot shaft of light drop to the floor.


Anatomy of a Cypress. In low water, you can see how complex the knee-system can be. And how massive! The paddler is dwarfed!

Kneedy CypressKneedy Cypress

Classical Knees.  Why would this single horizontal cypress root send up all these knobby knees?


Making a Stand in the Strand.  This triple-knee (cypress) popped up in between two tupelo trees, each adorned with a guzmania bromeliad.  Fakahatchee Strand.


Deadfall. As if revering their fallen great-grandmother, the knees gather round her still-grand carcass. Florida Caverns State Park.


Napping in the Knees. This green treefrog has found refuge along the Sopchoppy River.


Canopy Light. Here's the "bigger picture" of the numerous potential photo-ops that line the banks of the Sopchoppy River. 


Light Wave.  Suwannee River


Ribbon Knee.  Sopchoppy.


Knee'ling in Grass. Fisheating Creek.


Ramshead.  Then there is the fun with reflections...  Lost Creek.

Knee FormKnee Form

Eye of KneeEye of Knee

Eye of Knee.  Sopchoppy.

Three KneeThree KneeTriple cypress knee. Fakahatchee Strand, FL

Quadruple-knee. Fakahatchee Strand.



Creature from the Black Lagoon.  Sopchoppy.


Panoramic Knees.

Photos from plenty of adventures around Florida.  Ahhh, the stories I might one day tell my grandkids sitting on a knee.  Hope you enjoyed!  I love reading your comments below. Thanks for visiting.



david@davidmoynahan.com (David Moynahan Photography) David Moynahan Photography Florida Sopchoppy River Suwannee River Wakulla County cypress cypress knee paddling http://www.davidmoynahan.com/blog/2016/5/on-my-knees Sun, 01 May 2016 23:12:00 GMT