I came over and looked here--and it's been a week since I did this? It seems like two days. It's crazy how fast time is whizzing by.
Had a nice bonus this past week as I didn't realize we were off on Monday. I hit my brother up to see if he wanted to go out and shoot some photos Sunday night, since I hadn't been out doing that since I got this job.
I have had a crazy idea for a while that I'd like to go to that cliff we used in the end of T2 and shoot some time lapses off of it at night. Not exactly legal, cuz it's super dangerous. Hell, it's super dangerous when it's broad daylight.
But since when does danger bother me? We headed up in the day to see if there was an old creepy house up there that I'd seen like 5 years ago. Thought I could get some good photos, but it wasn't there any more.
So we headed to another spot in this park where there's a waterfall and took some shots. I also took some iphone videos also while I was shooting other stills. Here's some of those.
It was overcast all day, kind of cool temperature. We started making our way out when a young Ranger came out. The park closes at sundown, but the guy assured us we weren't late, he was just checking to make sure things were okay.
His name was Ranger Ricky, and he was nice. I used the time walking back to chat him up and find out whether they worked all night--because we were about to go up to the peak in the dark, and wanted to know if we could expect one of them to catch us.
He conveniently let me know that they were done at sundown.
So my plan became, wait until they were all gone, then head up to the back trail and walk it until we get to the cliff, then shoot some pics.
There was a church near there, so we went there and shot some pics and videos. It started raining pretty good too.
We headed to the trail. I'd only walked this trail once--like ten years ago, and I remember how brutal it was. It's quite a steep trail up for like 20 minutes, and I'm older and in even worse shape.
It was not fun. We stopped a couple of times to catch our breath. This is a pic of both of us stopping.
As you can see from the umbrella, it was still raining off and on. We eventually made it up there and it was fucking PITCH BLACK. Because of the cloud cover, there was no moon or stars. This made it near impossible to get a good picture, because if you did a long exposure so that you could see the rocks, then the sky was so bright it just looked like a day shot.
If you exposed for the sky, the rock was pitch black. These were a couple I got--had to try to use the flashlight very briefly to put a little light on the rock.
This is what it looked like from my iphone with the flashlight, and yes, I went out a decent bit on the rock. My brother wanted nothing to do with it, didn't even get up on that rock at all.
I also texted Cutting with this picture and told him to picture himself out there at night for T3, and that I was writing a scene for him. A total lie, but it was fun to watch him freak out a bit.
We prep to leave, and I check to make sure I've got everything. Wait...where's my wallet?
You might remember that the last time we went out I used my wallet to prop my camera up out on this beach, and I accidentally left it, had to run all the way down the beach praying it hadn't fallen off the log into the water.
I lucked out that time, and vowed never to use my wallet as a prop again. But I also remember, at the church tonight, saying "I'm not gonna use my wallet as a prop!" but then I did use it.
I'm freaking again. I go check the cliff and whatnot, just to be sure it didn't fall out of my pocket when I pulled my phone out. It's not there.
We hightail it back to the parking lot. I thought I'd used it to prop the camera up in the parking lot, but it's not there. I'm really starting to panic inside, though you'd never know it. Then I get lucky again--it's over by the statue that you see in the pics above.
That nails it, though. I'm getting a mini bean bag so I can prop my camera up without using my wallet.
Trying to get some horror stuff in, but not doing too much. Am planning a trip to Field of Screams though, but the logistics of getting people together for it is rough.