Twelve years ago I used my old Nikon D200 and 50mm f/1.8 lens to take this picture of some mushrooms outside my office at work. While it might seem kind of unremarkable to take a photo of a lump of fungus protruding from the ground, I’ve learned that these kinds of scenes are pretty cool; I quite enjoy these photo opportunities when they come about. Maybe it’s because of the fleeting nature of these small helmeted white stalks–they show up and disappear often within the span of a single day. It might also be related to the wet, rainy, overcast weather conditions in which mushrooms are most likely to appear which also just so happen to be ideal for the kinds of photos I like to take. In any case, I really like taking pictures of mushrooms.
The thing about these kinds of shots, though, is that you can’t always plan them out in advance. Or, if you can, I sure haven’t learned how to do it. Case in point: the image featured today. I went out to trim some tree branches on a humid morning after a night of rain, and came across a couple small, domed, white stalks that had popped up overnight. I didn’t even think about mushrooms when I grabbed the ladder and loppers, but after the branches were pruned I ran inside, grabbed my Nikon D750 and 105mm macro lens, and went back out to see if I could get a couple shots. Turns out, I did.
Unlike most other photos I share here on Weekly Fifty, this one was a bit unique in that I had a great deal of options available to me in terms of overall composition. Since the lighting was overcast and fairly even, and since I had plenty of room to maneuver, I basically circled it and took pictures from many different vantage points. There really weren’t any constraints, which meant I could use any of the available backgrounds I wanted: trees, houses, fences, etc. My favorite ended up being what you see here: a break in the trees filled with bright spots of light, with the rest of the frame occupied by grass with the mushroom rising like a spire right in the center. I vacillated between f/13 and f/19, opting for the latter in the final shot due to more overall sharpness and less depth of field, while still making the foreground and background elements plenty blurry. It’s one of those odd, slightly counterintuitive rules I continue to learn when shooting with my macro lens: less (depth of field) often does equal more (impactful compositions).
I hope to continue taking photos of mushrooms when I get the chance–that is, on warm rainy days in the early morning, preferably in my own back, front, or side yard. They are immensely satisfying, and there’s something kind of fun about the ephemeral nature of such subjects: here today, gone tomorrow, maybe one day to reappear…and hopefully when a photographer has camera in hand to capture them.




