When I sold my 60D, I felt strange. It had been my companion for so long and I couldn’t help but wonder if I’d made the right choice. Was I going to be happy with my little OM-D? Only time would tell. On the up side, my selling the 60D had freed up some funds for the one thing my OM-D was lacking: a good lens. Or two.
There are dozens of choices when it comes to lenses for this little camera so it took me a while to narrow down my options, but I eventually settled on two prime lenses: the 17mm f1.8 and the 45mm f1.8. (With a prime lens, zooming is provided by your own movement either towards or away from the subject of your photographic gaze.) I loved the 17mm lens straight away and I’ve been using it for photos of my op shop finds and my handknitted goodies. The 45mm lens, though… I didn’t feel the love. But this is exactly what happened with my 50mm lens on my 60D: all I needed to do was force myself to use the lens until I worked out what it was best at.
I finally had a chance to do that when I visited the parents in Beechworth recently.
“Do you want to go for a walk?” I asked the ma. I’d never been to the Beechworth cemetery and it was a shortish walk from my parents’ house – perfect for a Winter afternoon ramble. Plus, it would give me a chance to attach my 45mm lens to my camera and get to know it a little better.
The photography started before we’d even reached the cemetery as there was interesting fungi literally everywhere we looked. And the 45mm lens came into its own, providing me with images of close-up detail without the need to clamber over a fence and stick my lens right in front of every toadstool that came my way.
Here’s a selection of the photos I took over the weekend in Beechworth. The first five are taken with the 17mm lens and the rest are with the 45mm, so you can see the difference in framing and in how the lenses the behave. You can still do detailed shots with the 17mm, just as you can do landscapes with the 45mm – the trick lies in the approach and in understanding how each lens is going to ‘see’ the scene.
When I got back from the walk and had a chance to scroll through the photos I’d taken, I almost felt like taking the 45mm lens aside and apologising to it for doubting its awesomeness. It’s an incredible little lens! The detail of the images is so sharp and the focus is amazing – I took a photo of my parents that is possibly one of my favourite photos ever, thanks to the perfect focus and the lovely blur of the background.
With the addition of these two lenses, it feels as though the OM-D was the best choice after all. I have a feeling we’re going to be very happy together.