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Firefall
The Work
What looks like fire is not fire.
For roughly two weeks in mid-February, the setting sun in Yosemite Valley reaches an angle where its last light passes through a narrow gap and strikes the eastern face of El Capitan — and only the eastern face — at the precise moment Horsetail Fall is running with snowmelt. If the sky is clear, if the snowpack has been generous, and if the wind doesn’t lift the water off the cliff, the fall lights up for about ninety seconds at sunset. To the eye it reads as molten orange against black granite. It is, in fact, white water lit by red light against shadowed stone. The photograph is a record of a coincidence.
I worked the same viewpoint over multiple winters before I made an image I was willing to keep. Most evenings the conditions fail in one of three ways: cloud cover blocks the sunset, the snowpack is too low to feed the fall, or the wind dismantles the water column. Successful Firefall is rare — perhaps one to three usable evenings in a normal year.
Firefall is what photography occasionally permits: a moment where the camera sees what the place is doing once, and never again the same way.
The Location
The Edition
The Capture
Lens:500mm
Date/Time: 02.2018
GPS Region: El Capitan Meadow, Yosemite Valley, California
The Print
Medium
ARCHIVAL METAL
Architectural-Grade Aluminum
Provenance
HAND SIGNED
Numbered & Signed by the Artist
Logistics
SAFE PASSAGE
Bespoke Archival Crating
Further Explorations
From the American Southwest Collection


