In the summer, Weston Fountain is illuminated by a brilliant ray of sunlight midmorning. It’s lovely to see.
The spire of St. Joseph’s in Peoria in some nice late-afternoon light.
From 2015: a barn near Osman, IL, a bit moody on a gray day.
“Photography” comes from Greek roots meaning “to write with light,” but what makes a photograph compelling is often not light simpliciter but contrast: light against dark, dark against light, and the boundaries where they mix. The pattern in this photograph repeats itself every afternoon for a few days in late September in the building where I work, and one day I determined to capture the dappling of direct sun on the otherwise dark interior. I didn’t dare push the contrast much harder than this, though, because of the dark sign on the wall.