Late fall brings certain colors that I don’t see throughout the rest of the year. One of these is the odd shade of blue found in the flowers of Monkshood (Aconitum).…
Having just been in the City, my thoughts are with all those who are dealing with this storm. At times like this, as Liz reminded me this morning when sharing…
I find it easy to see the city through a viewfinder, isolating abstractions both to eliminate the unwanted and to accentuate what I see in and among the built clutter.…
If the remarkable plantings are not enough of a delight on the High Line, the views of the neighborhoods and buildings are! Here’s proof.
Back in Vermont to more unbelievably gorgeous weather. I find one of the best things about traveling is returning home. Perhaps second best is having memories of where I just…
One of the delights of our time here in NYC this week has been walking the High Line, a park created on the old rail line running along the Lower…
When we first moved from the wide-open spaces of Michigan to mountainous Vermont, I felt like I did not see a sunset for a couple of years. Then I learned…
Another gorgeous day in Central Park tempered, in part, by thousands in pink walking in remembrance.
Yesterday at Broadway and 72nd the crescent moon made an appearance. I’m not sure who in the rush of trafficsirenscellphonewalkingtalkingpeople saw it? I have the feeling the sunrise this morning…
What a delight to be in this amazing place today. The sun shining, people enjoying each other and the Park, the trees, the babies and kids and, of course, on…
Still Learning To See 