Sometimes, the destination isn’t planned—it’s guided by nature itself. That’s how this adventure with J from WNC Photo Tours began. The weather was just right, and the leaves had turned to golden perfection, calling us to a hidden creek in the Robbinsville area. In those moments, it feels like nature knows exactly where we need to be.
This creek wasn’t the easiest place to reach. We navigated a downhill path, waded through brush, and carefully crossed slippery rocks. Setting up for the shot was a balancing act; the tripod rested precariously against the rocks while I worked to find the right focus. A focus stack was essential here, capturing the scene’s depth while keeping every leaf, rock, and ripple crisp. Photography isn’t all peaceful strolls and leisurely shots—sometimes it’s a test of balance, patience, and sheer will.
Every journey into nature brings me a little closer to understanding myself as a photographer and as a person. This trip was more than a beautiful scene; it was a reminder to slow down and be present. I was rushing through life, and here, I found myself on what I call the “spiritual mountain.” For anyone familiar with kokoro, you’ll know what I mean. It’s that blend of spirit, mind, and heart, a place where I could immerse myself fully—not just in the scene but in the moment.
For me, fall is a season of renewal. My birthday falls right before autumn begins, and each year I find myself reflecting on where I am and where I want to go. There’s a sense of fresh beginnings with fall—new colors, new intentions, and a renewed purpose. Photographing these autumn scenes lets me capture that essence, both visually and personally.
My trip to this creek was with J, who’s more than a guide—he’s a friend. I mentioned something to him that I’d once read: “You can turn a client into a friend, but not a friend into a client.” J showed me the area and then let me explore on my own, giving me the space to find my shots while he found his. Afterward, we compared techniques, discussing how we each approached the scene. It’s moments like these that make photography as much about connection as it is about capturing an image.
My advice to anyone reading? Just go. Get out there, put yourself in new places, and be fully in the moment. I’m not only talking about photography—this is a reminder to step outside, immerse yourself, and let nature show you something new. The discoveries go beyond the lens.
This trip to a creek in the Robbinsville area wasn’t just about capturing a perfect autumn scene. It was a step further on my path of self-discovery, and a reminder of what’s truly important—being present, connecting with friends, and continually finding those little pieces of the puzzle that make me who I am. Fall, like life, is a time for renewal, and I’m grateful to share a glimpse of that journey with you.