Bad Weather for Turtles by Jens Hieke

In this poignant nature study, a turtle is captured stranded upon the icy, desolate shores of Latvia. The photograph masterfully juxtaposes the creature's vulnerability against the harsh, frozen expanse of its surroundings, evoking a sense of longing for warmer, southern waters. By framing the turtle as a silent observer of a world it cannot traverse, the photographer highlights the stark contrast between the animal's displacement and the freedom of the human experience. This image is award-worthy for its emotive storytelling and the evocative, melancholic atmosphere created through the interplay of texture and subject.

Bad Weather for Turtles by Jens Hieke
Light & Composition Photo of the Day

Jens Hieke

REGISTERED PHOTOGRAPHER

Born in 1967, Jens Hieke is a German photographer based in Leipzig, Saxony. A former librarian and broadcaster, Hieke transitioned into photography as a means to document the transient beauty of the natural world and human experience. His work reflects a deep-seated passion for storytelling, blending his background in literature with a keen eye for the diverse and constantly changing elements of life. He currently utilizes the Canon EOS 500D to capture his evocative observations.

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Award Reach | Reviews
17,813 views | 6 Reviews
Award Winner Photo of the Day
Award Date December 24, 2014
Value 13.0
Clarity 12.0
Composition 17.0
Style 13.0
Skill 12.0
Photograph Location
Latvia

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5.0/5 points
1,944/1,000 Social Share
Page Views
5.0/5 points
17,813/2,500 Page View
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0.0/5 points
0/100 Review
Submissions
3.1/5 points
312/500 Submission
Jury Score: 67.0/80
Resonance Score: 13.1/20
Total Award Score: 80.1/100

Expert Photography Reviews · 6

Reflections on this Photograph
By Priya Kapoor

The Shiver of Stillness

The air tastes of iron and wet wool, a sharp, metallic bite that settles deep in the back of the throat. I remember the feeling of walking onto a frozen pond, the way the soles of my boots felt thin, as if the ice were a fragile skin stretched over a dark, sleeping giant.

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By Isabelle Park

The Weight of Being Lost

I found a mitten on the sidewalk this morning, just one, lying palm-up in the slush. It looked so small and out of place, abandoned by someone who probably didn't even realize it was gone until they reached for their pocket and found only cold air.

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