Monday, 13 March 2017
Allan Wright - Skye – A Photographic Communion
Renowned worldwide for having some of Scotland’s finest landscapes, Skye looms large on the landscape photography map. I had kept it in reserve until the time was right and so finally in August 2014 I commenced my exploration which extended extended over a two-year period totalling seven or eight weeks. The result is a new book with the title: Skye – A Photographic Communion published at the end of this month in softback at 130 pages it is available online at https://mybooksource.com/skye-pb-74239.html price £20.
Here are a handful of images and extracts of text from the book.
Up and over to the West of Carbost through Glen Oraid is the photogenic gem of Talisker Bay. On my chosen day in August, after a few dry runs, I got my chance to celebrate the beauty of this place. I arrived in time for a nicely-centred crimson sun dipping below the horizon out on the Western ocean. The bay made a fine subject with its shapely foreground rocks and a prominent stac, all strewn harmoniously along the shore. Long exposures were in order - during which I took a ‘slainte’ moment with a wee ‘deoch an dorus’ of Talisker spirit before ambling back to camp in semi-darkness. A perfect end to a perfect day.
Near the Point, an encounter with a roofless but otherwise fine stone cottage brings on a melancholy moment, despite the drama of its setting. In such moments, the sadness inherent in these places feels palpable: the truth behind the loss of former inhabitants, the stories of past lives and the hardships or abuses suffered pierces through nostalgic illusions of Hebridean tranquility. What was the story of this cottage, I wonder? Is its dereliction the result of non-sustainability, or was it abandoned through the ruthless actions of some Laird or other?
A huge variety of coastal subjects presented themselves to me on Sleat: and a lonely wee inshore fishing boat working quickly on ominously grey water ahead of an encroaching storm. Rising behind the mountains of Knoydart.
A couple of miles inland from Uig lies the Fairy Glen, a notoriously magical place. It has been labelled ‘preternatural’ - which, according to Wikipedia, means ‘suspended between the mundane and the miraculous’. This heavily-glaciated landscape evoked instant curiosity and showed great promise from the beginning. In practice, though, the Fairy Glen did not give up its secrets to me easily. It took me eight visits over two years before some special dawn light delivered a result. I am not big on superstition, but on this day I saw and felt the power of this magical place.
Uig is a busy ferry port on the north-west coast of the Trotternish Peninsula. From here Calmac ferries serve the Outer Hebridean ports of Tarbert, Harris and Lochmaddy, Uig served me well as an overnight stop, offering both logistical convenience and generous photo opportunities. On one particularly restless day and purely by chance I caught the widest of rainbow arcs linking both sides of the broad bay.