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…
I grew up in Central Michigan where bedrock was simply not visible. Even after 35 years here in Vermont, I’m continually astonished seeing the “basement” of our planet everywhere I…
Yesterday I planned my afternoon to stop by a favorite small stream in Middlesex, one I’ve visited hundreds of times over the years. I’ve rarely been disappointed by the place…
I find it easy to lose track of time—both minutes and eons—when I’m in the dunes. More important are the light, wind and the stillness in which quiet can be…
We all have experiences of the power of the “press”—even if that is nowadays often social media rather than the press of olden days. The ability to share information with…
I’d promised to share a few more photographs from our recent visit to the Shelburne Museum. One of the delights of this remarkable gem is the Ticonderoga, a side-paddle-wheel steamship…
Although much of my work involves seeing the natural world, like many photographers, I’ve also long found satisfaction in photographing buildings, especially older ones. Of course I love the abstractions…
Still Learning To See 