This morning, up North Street at Sparrow Farm, the moon setting just north of Camel’s Hump. One of many reasons I’m thankful to live here in Vermont!
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…
With less light and cooler temperatures the Fall garden has slowed down. The colors are not what they are in the summer but are still gorgeous and, honestly, maybe more…
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…
Thank you for your patience with my absence. I spent a remarkable morning with my good friend and photography pal, Rob, today. We visited a spot long a favorite of…
Over the past few weeks I’ve enjoyed seeing a many simple lines and relationships and have managed to make photographs of a few of them. I do find there are…
The hands of Sassafras in their full fall color against a sky “bluer than I can believe.” Such joy!
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…
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…
Still Learning To See 