
Hector Thunderstorm Project
9 months ago
Camera Murray Fredericks
Editing Lindi Harrison
Original Sound Tommy Shutzinger
This time-lapse assembly is part of the Hector Thunderstorm Project being produced in northern Australia. The first exhibition of stills from the project are on exhibition in Melbourne at Arc 1 Gallery from the 24th of May until the 18th of June.
Special thanks to the Tiwi Land Council, Phase One and L&P Digital Photographic for their support of the project.
Editing Lindi Harrison
Original Sound Tommy Shutzinger
This time-lapse assembly is part of the Hector Thunderstorm Project being produced in northern Australia. The first exhibition of stills from the project are on exhibition in Melbourne at Arc 1 Gallery from the 24th of May until the 18th of June.
Special thanks to the Tiwi Land Council, Phase One and L&P Digital Photographic for their support of the project.
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I love time-lapse clouds, I could watch them all day.
Mighty stuff
Congs.
edit: Regarding the sea surface, did you ever try to use a longer shutter speed (2s or so)? I wonder if this might look interesting :)
All the clouds are burning
Because I found you,
God desiring and desired;
Tall purple torches
(scarlet, blue, red, yellow)
In a high scream of the sound of light
They all come from the round horizon
In shining congregation,
To embrace each other with a return of hope
To my answered faith.
(Abandoned sea with god
In rounded consciousness
Speaking and singing to me,
Who trusts me and reassures me:
I pass over you with a vigilant
Foot placed on myself,
Agreeing that my journey
Follows the man pursued who waits for me
At a permanent port of arrival,
Of repeated encounters.)
All the clouds that were,
That are, that will be,
Surround me with signs;
They are to me
The high affirmation of this deep
Depth of air within which I live;
The true climb of climbing,
The climb of the discovery made in the highest depth
Juan Ramón Jiménez, ‘Animal at Bottom’, from the book ‘God Desired and Desiring’ (trans. Antonio de Nicolas).
cloudappreciationsociety.org
I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers,
From the seas and the streams;
I bear light shade for the leaves when laid
In their noonday dreams.
From my wings are shaken the dews that waken
The sweet buds every one,
When rocked to rest on their mother's breast,
As she dances about the sun.
I wield the flail of the lashing hail,
And whiten the green plains under,
And then again I dissolve it in rain,
And laugh as I pass in thunder.
I sift the snow on the mountains below,
And their great pines groan aghast;
And all the night 'tis my pillow white,
While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers,
Lightning, my pilot, sits;
In a cavern under is fettered the thunder,
It struggles and howls at fits;
Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion,
This pilot is guiding me,
Lured by the love of the genii that move
In the depths of the purple sea;
Over the rills, and the crags, and the hills,
Over the lakes and the plains,
Wherever he dream, under mountain or stream,
The Spirit he loves remains;
And I all the while bask in Heaven's blue smile,
Whilst he is dissolving in rains.
The sanguine Sunrise, with his meteor eyes,
And his burning plumes outspread,
Leaps on the back of my sailing rack,
When the morning star shines dead;
As on the jag of a mountain crag,
Which an earthquake rocks and swings,
An eagle alit one moment may sit
In the light of its golden wings.
And when Sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath,
Its ardors of rest and of love,
And the crimson pall of eve may fall
From the depth of Heaven above,
With wings folded I rest, on mine aery nest,
As still as a brooding dove.
That orbed maiden with white fire laden,
Whom mortals call the Moon,
Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor,
By the midnight breezes strewn;
And wherever the beat of her unseen feet,
Which only the angels hear,
May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof,
The stars peep behind her and peer;
And I laugh to see them whirl and flee,
Like a swarm of golden bees,
When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent,
Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas,
Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high,
Are each paved with the moon and these.
I bind the Sun's throne with a burning zone,
And the Moon's with a girdle of pearl;
The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim
When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.
From cape to cape, with a bridge-like shape,
Over a torrent sea,
Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof,--
The mountains its columns be.
The triumphal arch through which I march
With hurricane, fire, and snow,
When the Powers of the air are chained to my chair,
Is the million-colored bow;
The sphere-fire above its soft colors wove,
While the moist Earth was laughing below.
I am the daughter of Earth and Water,
And the nursling of the Sky;
I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores;
I change, but I cannot die.
For after the rain when with never a stain
The pavilion of Heaven is bare,
And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams
Build up the blue dome of air,
I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,
And out of the caverns of rain,
Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb,
I arise and unbuild it again.
Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822)
May I ask . . .? Are these clips shown in chronological order
Thanks!
Id like to ask if its edited with 1 layer / time playing or is it partly multilayers of the sky?
You can't have a thunderstorm without lightning, and here's some phenomenal lightning I captured.
(Maybe I'll start a lightning project?)
Hope you can check it out! Thanks!
vimeo.com/27253210
You're out there worshiping for us.
Nice work!
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