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Entering My First Photography Contest

     Entering a Photography Contest was a hard thing for me to do. This meant I would be going head to head with other photographers to see whose final photo would be the judged, "The Best".
     I found out quickly that doing this is more about the experience, than the win.  It gave me the chance to appreciate different photography styles and techniques. After seeing the winning photo, I felt quite honored knowing that I was judged at the same level. I like to study the winning shot to find out why it won and captured the judges eye.

     The above shot was my first entry into a contest. It didn't make much of an impression on the judges. Looking back, I see a lot of things I could have done better--

  • under exposed
  • wrong angle for that time of day
  • should have had less sky
  • dust specs on the actual waterfall
  • burn out on the top of the waterfall   


...and the list could go on for some time. 


     The point is, it made me revisit what I was doing. How my shots are set up, what camera adjustments  to make, and to never rush a shot. I think this entire experience has made me a better photographer. That  photo may have won no prizes, but I did sell a couple copies of it. 
     Like I said, entering a contest is a great learning experience that might take your photography to the next level. 


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  1. UnknownAugust 29, 2011 at 9:48 AM

    Great post! Just from joining google+ I have learned so much more about photography, mostly from examining the photos that really capture my attention and trying to figure out why. I also love the debate on HDR or not. I had recently found myself getting caught up in it but now I am backing away. I like the more natural shots like yours above. I have not tried entering a contest yet but have been toying with the idea and after reading what you had to say I think I'm going to look for one. Where did you find a good one to start with? I enjoy your photos and I'm looking forward to seeing more in the future! Thanks for the inspiration!

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