I finally managed to get to a favorite little stream up near Morrisville on Friday. This is a spot I look forward to visiting to every Fall because it is…
Words like “timeless” fail to capture the sense I have being in one of the many abandoned granite quarries of Central Vermont. The calm water reflects a reality that is…
I’ll soon be mounting a new show with my f/7 group—six other local photographers I’ve been working with for the past several years—at our local TW Wood Gallery. It is…
Blue sky, clouds in all shades of white and gray and black, and the hills dark green in the bright sun: fine summer days in Vermont. And the water,…
Yesterday was a real summer day—finally!—actually hot in the sun, a big muggy, not much wind and more towering cumulus clouds. A good lesson in just “being here now” because…
…I am still struggling with what’s next. Partly it is the continuing overwhelming situation of the world and partly it is the age-old question every artist faces: what’s next? A…
I’m challenged every day to post something that thoughtfully speaks to what looks like very dangerous water ahead. And then I feel I need to illustrate whatever I say with photographs!…
Summer ending? Fall transitioning? Winter beginning? I guess it depends on my point of view. It has been a long and glorious summer, even if also a disaster for our…
I laugh when folks around here argue about whether we are at peak foliage. Who cares? It is glorious in all directions, some more than others. Right?! I’m tired of hearing…
Still Learning To See 