We woke up to -18F this morning, normally ideal times to go see what has happened to the ice. Given the foot of snow we had over the weekend, however,…
Ice can appear so differently depending on variables like temperature, flow rates, the age of the ice and, in the photographs, the angle at which I’m viewing it. I was…
People often ask “how can you stand the cold.” My response? “I love it.” Yesterday I spent three hours along my favorite stream. The ice was astonishing, really other-worldly. More…
Several people asked to see the original of yesterday’s last image which I’d said I cropped heavily, something I don’t normally do. Here it is: I made this image…
I see my world through lenses, both real and figurative. When my favorite photographic lens, a 55-300mm telephoto, unexpectedly locked up last week, I realized (once again!) how often I…
Some delights during this visit in NYC!
Who could imagine the peelings of the Red Kuri squash I bought last week at our Farmers’ Market might be considered a work of abstract art?! Though it might not…
This has been one of the finest shows of Fall colors I can remember in the 36 years we’ve lived in Vermont. I’ve enjoyed a number of back road walks…
What a joy to be standing in the shallow water of a little stream, surrounded by the sounds of the water and the light, the smooth, almost solid surface of…
The process of seeing these reflections is remarkable—based on past experiences and a healthy dose of intuition—and, when I’m successful, often results in both an out-of-body experience and a wonderful…
Still Learning To See 