As Rob and I walked today in the woods high above Worcester, I noticed how monochromatic things were: brown leaves, a few dark green ferns and the muted colors of…
The choice for me is simple. Either I can pull down my window shade and watch a re-run of a bad TV show on a little screen or I can…
Sitting in a car in northern Michigan waiting. Hot, muggy summer weather. I hear a booming clap of thunder, grab my camera off the seat, look up and quickly make…
There are times when I happen to be in the perfect place at the right time. We watched this stunning sunset—no Photoshop here!—from the street right in front of our…
It is not unusual, when people see some of my photographs, especially the abstracts, for them to ask “What is that?!” or, a bit more politely, “Where was that taken?”…
I make no secret of the fact I’m in love with the beauty of the world. At nearly every turn examples, like this tulip blossom, abound! How crazy of me…
I generally do not “groom” a scene when I make a photo, such as moving a leaf or adding a flower. I rarely use added light. I tend to enjoy…
The day I made this photograph in the fall of 2005 on the outflow stream of Cady’s Falls, I saw things through my camera I’d never dreamed possible. I still…
And a lovely poem, a perfectly appropriate celebration of this photograph, came my way today from Vermont Humanities Council: Winter Trees by William Carlos Williams All the complicated details of…
Another delightful surprise was seeing this farm field out the window as I took off out of Oklahoma City. Look closely and you can see two “small,” green tractors at…