Dachs Thoughts

The first shoot of the workshop was on Kauapea (Secret) Beach on the northern part of the island, not far from the Kilauea Lighthouse. Arriving pre-dawn, we made our way down (what I would come to discover was a typical) steep rutty muddy path down to the beach area. Our trek was in pre-dawn dark, and I was aided by a head lamp.

There were interesting rock backdrops with great texture and tidal pools and great ocean views along with the beautiful morning light. I started shooting with Anoush and got some great shots. The group moved up the beach in one direction, then back and to the other direction, finding various beautiful shooting locations. I got a chance to shoot with my ultra-wide lens to create some interesting images, and the morning ended with the models in a pool in the ocean backed by a rock break, which provided some really cool shots. My original expectation for the morning shoot was going to be about 3 hours, but we ended up being there almost 5 hours, and that was just the first shoot of the day. Climb back up the path was a chore, but I got some great shots.

We returned to the house to have some lunch and rest up a bit. In the later afternoon we headed to another beach behind some cliff side apartments near where we were staying. Upon approaching the fenced cliff edge behind the apartments, we came upon the first of many signs we’d see at the start of our “paths” to our shooting locations, decrying the hazards of the way ahead. These steep trails would have been more manageable for me had my back been well, and had I not been carrying a heavy pack of camera gear. I have to say, I didn’t always feel safe and comfortable, but I made it out alive and mostly unscathed. We made our way down some sketchy paths and along rock cliffs to some nice locations on the sea cliff. I also got some really nice sunset shots at this location. We shot at this location for about 2 hours, then made our way back up the path in near-dark.

We headed back to the house for a late dinner then after cleaning up and backing up pictures, I collapsed for the night for some well earned sleep.
(11,400 steps, 35 floors, 5.2 mi)

The primary reason I came to Kauaʻi was to attend The Landscape Nude – A Destination Art Nude Workshop, one of a series of photography workshops put on by Aaron Feinberg, a Kauaʻi based fine-art photographer. The five-day workshop had four days of shooting with a rest day in the middle, and described the shoot venues as requiring “moderate, but short hiking to get to some locations.” This last phrase set my expectations for how much physical exertion I would be doing waaaayyyy below what turned out to be required, and exacerbated by my less than optimal back health it was quite a challenge … but I survived. There were three photographers including myself, and we were joined by two outstanding models, Anoush Anou (who I’ve worked with before), and St-Merrique.

The first day didn’t include any shooting and was basically just gathering up the group and ultimately making our way to our group house in Princeville on the northern edge of the island. It was a very nice house, with each photographer getting a bedroom, and the models sharing an upstairs bedroom accessed by a spiral staircase. I lucked out since I was the first to sign up so I got the master bedroom.

Despite the physical challenges, I had a great time on this trip. I came with pasty white skin and spotless white Nikes, and I went home with a bit of a tan and shoes thoroughly filthy stained with mud and water. I got to experience sun, sunrises, sunsets, rain, sand, mud, mountains, cliffs, ocean, beaches, forests, rivers, waterfalls, and mosquitoes, and I got to collaborate on some great photographs with some very creative people.

I began my first visit to Hawaiʻi with a few day stay in the southeast coastal enclave of Kapaʻa. I stayed in an Airbnb right near the beach as well as some decent restaurants and tourist shops. The island of Kauaʻi really is quite lush and beautiful, and I understand why it is called the garden island. Leaving Livermore in the chilly rain it was nice to arrive in the quite mild tropical weather.

I didn’t have a car, but I was able to do some local exploring by foot, and I walked the beach and even waded in and felt the relatively warm sea water. The area I was in was clearly a tourist nook, and it seemed like a good place to just come, relax, eat, and enjoy the views. A few days before I left for the island, I had some soreness in my lower back, which wasn’t bad, but which wasn’t helped by sitting on a plane for 6 hours. It didn’t bother me terribly, but after hiking around, and hiking the thick sand beach, on Friday night just as I was about to ascend the stairs to my apartment, my back seized up (I think sacroiliac). At least I was able to see a beautiful Hawaiian sunset. It was touch and go just getting up the stairs, and I ended up basically spending the next day in bed, trying to relax my back, managing the pain, and trying to get it recovered enough to be able to survive the upcoming workshop. By the time Sunday rolled around and I met up with the workshop folks, I could move around, but still wasn’t feeling great. It was a challenge just rolling out of the bed. Nevertheless, I was glad I came to this beautiful spot.