This year’s Northwest String Summit was nothing short of incredible.  It’s an annual bluegrass music festival during which I shot photos last year, but in order to fully enjoy the weekend, I only had my camera in hand for one of the days… the last day.  All year I felt a slight regret for that fact.  This year, my goal was to shoot as much as possible, but still find the balance with seeing the fun through my own eyes instead of the lens.

String Summit is held at one of my favorite places to shoot, Horning’s Hideout in North Plains, Oregon.  To me personally, it’s one of those places that holds a lot of history and magic.  As a photographer, it is one of those places that looks beautiful in even the harshest of mid-day light.  The only problem is that it is also a notoriously dusty place.   This meant that if I wanted to shoot all weekend, I would have to keep it protected.  So I decided to do a test run of Think Tank Photo’s Digital Holster 50.  It’s features also let me keep my camera ready to fire, even with my longest lens, the Canon 70-200mm f/2.8, even with the lens hood attached.  This new bag allowed me to conveniently carry my camera around the festival, with total confidence that it would be protected, but still instantly ready for shooting.  All I had to do was pull it out of the bag and fire away.

So.. camera in hand, I decided my focus would be on the people and scene of String Summit, not necessarily the music. The first of which was the annual String Summit Tutu Mafia, which had grown in size significantly since last year.  I was impressed with the turnout and the abundance of pure style shown within this year’s Mafia.  We managed to get in a photo shoot in at camp before heading to the venue.  The glamor was in full effect as the tutus waved and fluttered in the sun. This year we were treated with tutus of orange, blue, pink, red, yellow, and many other different colors worn by a wide range of people. Which Tutu Mafia member is your favorite?

The always adorable kids’ parade was Saturday afternooon.  The young ones worked so hard creating their costumes and decorations to show off in their parade, and their efforts did not go unnoticed.  Led by Tyler Fuqua in his incredible custom-made dragon costume, they proudly wandered through the crowd.  Some were more nervous than others, but it was my friend Amelia who was shining the brightest, towering above all others on her stilts! How can you not love the kids’ parade?

A couple of tiny lost creatures found their way into our camp at one point during the festival, and I couldn’t resist taking out the macro lens to get some good close-up shots.  One was a small but beautiful butterfly who seemed very interested in our camp flowers.  She fluttered around each blossom, not minding that myself and fellow photographer Carlton Ward fussed about trying to get the right shot. The other was a tiny little inchworm crawling across a friend’s finger.  That little guy didn’t have a care in the world as he slowly explored the ins and outs of his new friend’s hand. We were careful not to drop him as I snapped frame after frame, trying to keep him in sharp focus.  I guess String Summit isn’t always just about the people and music!

Horning’s was as magical as ever through that weekend.  I saw everything from a didgeridoo playing rooster to a team of fun loving people calling themselves Gang Green.  I was honored to receive a green star on my belly by a real-life Sneetch, and I stunningly read our manaquin’s jail release papers. Who knew he was such a criminal?  I left the weekend thankful I live so close to a wonderful scene, fulfilled musically by all the incredibly talented artists, and so very grateful I got to share it with my amazing group of friends.   Until next year, Strummit!

Here are a few more sample photos, but feel free to skip straight to the full gallery!

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!

You know, sometimes it’s when you least expect it that creativity takes hold.  When my friends started planning a get-together at Horning’s Hideout for a night of camping, I naturally expected to just cruise around getting pictures of the good times we were all having.  Well, okay so I did that too.

For the afternoon and evening, I spent some time getting some photos of my wonderful group of friends at one of my favorite places in the world: Horning’s Hideout.  I have a lot of warm, magical feelings about that place, coming from some incredible, life-changing experiences there.  So I jump at the chance to spend any time there I can.  Couple that with my passion for taking photographs, and I’m in heaven!

After it got dark, I noticed my friend Chelsea twirling some poi away from the fire pit where everyone else was gathered.  It gave me an idea to play with long exposures, but I always get self-concious when I feel the need to geek out on photo stuff.  But since she’s a photographer as well, I knew that she would understand my idea.  When she agreed, I set up my tripod, and we started making long exposures of her twirling beautiful lighted poi.  When people started noticing what we were doing, my friend Matt Dressman came into the frame with his flowstaffs ready to get some really crazy shots.  Well, the rest you’ll just have to see the gallery to enjoy.

So back to my mention about when creativity comes up to bite you.  Having fun with those incredible dancers and jugglers really got my creativity flowing.  I realized that this was a new area of photography I want to spend more time exploring.  So be on the lookout for some new shots of my incredibly talented friends hooping, dancing, and spinning lots of glowey things.  Who knows.. maybe we’ll have a chance to shoot some fire spinning some day as well!