I’m sure everyone has experienced at some point in their life a time when the stars aligned and everything comes out amazing, like something worthy of ESPN’s top 10 plays. It happens to us photogs every now and then too, when everything just comes together and the fruits of your labor pay off with an amazing frame that’s cover material or at least a double truck. Like when you get that sweet shot of light beaming through the trees that strikes your subject at just the right angle giving just the right amount of shadow detail. Photo nirvana.
Well it doesn’t happen all the time, and it didn’t happen on this time either, but I guess that is what keeps me coming back. Photo nirvana requires a lot of things to happen at the same time to make it work, which is the fun part but also the challenge. Last week’s shoot near Chamonix France had a lot of moving parts too. Some we anticipated, some we didn’t.
We were shooting in the backcountry with Noe Treboux, a local telemark skier who knows the Alps like the back of his hand, been skiing there all his life: Switzerland, France and Italy. Even though there wasn’t a good dump of snow for over a week, Noe had a few spots on speed dial where he knew of some untouched powder. He is also the kind of skier where you say, “I need a shot of you doing a corkscrew 720 off of a 60 foot cliff while holding a bag of Fritos” and he will find a way to make it happen. My kind of guy.
The ingredients for the shoot were pretty much in place; a scenic backdrop…check; lotta snow…check; someone crazy wearing skis…check; decent weather forecast…check. After a series of tram rides and a little ski touring with the skins we were at our first jump right next to a huge glacier at about 2400m. The setup was great and the light was perfect, until it started to not be perfect. Wait, where did the sun go?! Sonova!
Its funny how quick things change when you thought things were planned out. The next thing we knew we were in the shade and we had to move quick if we wanted to get anything at all. We scrapped the jump and opted for some powder shots instead in the open, and I was glad we did. Gotta think on your feet and deviate as needed.
For the rest of the day we were chasing the sun at each setup with no luck. “We can come back and shoot this tomorrow when the light is better”, sure, my thoughts exactly. Until a low pressure system came in and brought low clouds, snow, sleet, then rain for the rest of the trip. Glad we did what we could when we did. A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush.

























