Whew!  It’s been quite a festival season!  But my third and final music festival this year was 4 Peaks Music Festival held in Bend, Oregon.  It’s a short drive from Portland, so we packed the car and headed to the center of our state for the two day fest.  This one was more of a family affair, as my girlfriend and I brought my daughter Maysen along with us.  She loves music festivals, and this one did not disappoint.

The setting for this fest was breathtakingly gorgeous.  The entire weekend we were treated with an amazing view of many of the Oregon Cascades.  But then on top of that, our Mother Nature decided to bless us with some spectacular sunsets!  I tried to do them justice with my camera, but they only came slightly close to the beauty of being there.  The weather was absolutely perfect as well.  The sun was hot and intense, but it never got overwhelming.  Wind was a factor in the evening, especially on the first day, but that was easily overcome by heading to the stage which was a natural bowl, protecting us from the wind.  Though, at one point, a big dust devil ripped through the upper part of the amphitheater, hurling umbrellas, chairs, blankets, and other belongings high into the air.  It was spectacular to watch!  Though I felt bad for the people whose umbrellas got ripped apart by the fierce wind.

4 Peaks was a very small festival, which was a welcome change after High Sierra and the largest String Summit ever.  There really were no problems with crowds, and it allowed us to meet some new friends.

A man named Bip, who is well-known among the festival community, was there and spent much of his time as he always does, bending long metal rods into beautiful shapes for anyone who wanted one.  These pieces are incredible examples of art.  Each one rings with a beautiful tone when tapped against something rigid.  At one point, he was surrounded by a big group of kids (including Maysen) patiently waiting their turn to get their shape created.  Some wanted stars, others wanted roses.  I was incredibly impressed to watch as Bip took all the time that was needed to make sure that every single kid got their piece.  I got a chance to sit under a mister during Izabella’s set on Saturday, and we had a great conversation about his past experiences, as he has been a part of this scene for a very long time.  He originally made Maysen a rose (as seen in the photos), but unfortunately she lost it.  Bip was kind enough to make her a new piece in the shape of a star.  While making it, he proclaimed, “This is by far the coolest star I’ve made all weekend.”  Maysen was very proud.

Since my daughter was with me all weekend, I didn’t get much time to take photos.  But at times my girlfriend would spend time with Maysen so I could go do my thing.  Especially when the light was perfect for photos.  On Saturday, this just happened to be during Blue Turtle Seduction’s set, so they were really the only performers I managed to shoot.  The amazingly talented guitarist from Izabella (one of my newest favorites from this year’s festival season) joined them for the second half of their set, which was an amazing treat.  I was glad to get some shots of them all together.

Outside of that, I really enjoyed wandering around finding the intricacies that make 4 Peaks one of my favorite festivals I’ve attended.

There is always magic at Horning’s Hideout, and this year’s Northwest String Summit was no different.   Those of us from Portland always feel so lucky to live near a place like Horning’s.  In the past, it has been the ultimate setting for some incredible stories, experiences, and adventures.  We expected nothing less as we rolled into this year’s String Summit, the annual bluegrass music festival that is held at Horning’s Hideout every year.

First we had to survive the scare of losing our tickets!  My girlfriend Christy and I searched through both our places for about 2 hours before we finally realized that they were gone for good.  Luckily we made a final effort call to the box office, planning to beg them to replace our tickets so we could get in.  But there was no begging required!  They re-issued our tickets and left them at will call for us.  Disaster averted!

We manged to find a good spot up in the hills at Horning’s, close to our group’s regular spot.  We were a bit more spread out this year, but that was okay.  It gave us some good excuses to wander around to visit people.

This was my first String Summit without my daughter, and it was definitely a whole new expoerience.  The one aspect of the festival I was able to really take advantage of was the performances!  With all the distractions of Horning’s, my daughter usually likes to go wandering most of the time we’re there, and then catch a set or two of music, as long as there is hooping involved.  This year, I was able to really enjoy the music, and dance like crazy!  The dust bowl that is created at Horning’s is stuff of legend, and this year didn’t let us down.  I must have breathed in a whole hand-ful of dirt and dust.  Did I care?  Hell no.  I was having way too much fun!

The festival ran from Friday through Sunday, and bookended our trip with two more nights.  On Saturday, I wandered around with my camera, hoping to capture the feel and the warmth of the weekend.  There were so many great kids to shoot at the Kids’ Parade, as well as all the crazy and free people dancing to the bluegrass music.  Late Saturday night (or should I say early Sunday morning), a few of us wandered down to the lake, hoping to catch some of the sunrise bubble making that goes on across the lake.  While we found no bubbles, we turned the journey into a peacock feather hunt that lasted until the sun was high in the sky.

Overall, the weekend was full of great moments with close friends, powerful and energetic music, and lots and lots of hill walking.  Our feet and bodies were tired, but it was all worth it!

I love having talented friends.  It was time once again for a night of spinning fire and LED toys in Sewallcrest Park in Southeast Portland!  The last time I shot people playing with their toys, it was a more mellow gathering.  It was a blast, for sure, but this time there were more people, even more talent, and one special guest that made the shots so much better: The Moon!

We all waited impatiently for the sun to finally set so the darkness would give us what we needed for the full effect of the fire spinning.  In the meantime, a group of talented hoopers grabbed their LED hoops and started playing.  It was remarkable to see that many LED hoops flinging around all at the same time.  The photos don’t do the beauty of the scene justice, but the light trails accurately show the visual treat we all had as the sky darkened.

I had a theory I wanted to try this time in trying to get both a sharp image of the performer plus the crazy patterns of light trails.  By hitting the performer with a blast from my external flash, I could get a recognizable shot of them, but by still keeping my shutter open like I normally do, the light trails would still surround them.  This was a theory mind you, so I needed to test it out.  Fortunately, the technique worked like a charm!  I have some more ideas to try the next time, so as I get better, there should be some even better results in the future.

Once we were under darkness, out came the fire.  A fellow photographer named Paul Perales saw me getting my equipment together and we chatted about how much fun it was shooting these talented jugglers.  I had no idea that he was just as talented as the rest, and I managed to get some shots of his performance with the fire poi.

Creeping up from behind the trees, the half moon seemed to be dancing with the spotted puffy clouds in the sky, giving some excellent atmosphere to the scene of the night.  The moon added so much to the resulting photographs, I didn’t want to take a shot without it hanging in the sky behind the performers!

My good friend Jeff came to play as well.  At the High Sierra Music Festival, he bought a fire stick for his devil sticks.  He decided to make last night be his first time lighting them up.  It was great to be there to watch and shoot his very first burn.  Jeff seemed so calm and collected while he was spinning, but afterward he told me his heart was racing like crazy.  Regardless, he looked like a pro!

One of my favorite parts of this night was seeing some of the people who I had shot the last time I was there.  I had all my photos on my phone, so it was fun to show some people the pictures I got of them the last time.  Also, there seemed to be many more photographers this time around.  I wonder if that will be a continuing trend.  And here I was thinking I was the only one who figured out how incredibly fun it is to shoot these fantastic people!  It was an extremely fun way to spend the evening, and I was eager to see the images once everyone headed home.

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