Jon Claxton | Photography

After numerous hours staring at the computer today, I have successfully forged my way through the obstacles of designing my own blog. I found that blogger really wasn’t fitting my needs ever since the first day I started it. So, after getting a keyword kick start from a friend of mine, I stumbled through the internet today in search of creating a blog that was more original and malleable (in a computer code kind of way, of course). Stay tuned, I hope to have a new blog posted in the next day or two.

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Took this photo tonight, just after sunset with the tilt shift (yes, the tilt shift, again). I just was having so much fun with this thing, that I had to post another photo. I love the creepiness that the lens gives the building. Not your typical perspective of the Historical Museum, even though the photo was shot from a completely normal perspective location.

I was just playing around with Tilt Shift last night and thought that the San Luis Obispo train station would be the perfect subject. In fact, the aspect was perfect from the pedestrian bridge, the only thing missing: a train. Probably would’ve been cool to have a couple little people include in the photo as well. The hardest part about capturing these photos is getting that downward aspect and the right lighting to replicate that “shoebox” look.

4th of July was spent celebrating our country’s independence and Greg Cherry’s birthday (which was the following day). Neither one overshadowed the other for this weekend. The added bonus was that Greg’s friend friend Mike gave him the green light to celebrate the entire weekend at his empty beach house in Cayucos. So , we gladly soaked up the views, grilled some meat (and veggi burgers), and even was able to slide into a couple little wind swell waves. If only we could come up with the 3,000 for the month, I think we all would have gladly stayed. Happy B-Day, Greg. Thanks for having us.

Hmmm……Highway 1 closed, south swell, calm winds, time to pack the truck. Thanks to Tim, I couldn’t concentrate for the last two days of the work week. Come Saturday, the truck was loaded with spearguns, tecates, surfboards, and plenty of eggs and bacon. We rendezvoused around 5 pm on a cobble lined beach of Big Sur. After soaking in the view and the hazardous forest fire smoke for an hour or so, we secured our favorite camp spot. The next morning started off with some huge amounts of grease and protein and then consisted of a good surf with minimal crowds and a follow up hunting season along the coast, harvesting enough swimming ceviche to satisfy a crowd of 8 or more. Highlight of the day goes to Ryan Gray who poked his first fishy friend. Ended up being a cross between a rockfish and a toad! Nice one Ryan….