I tend to be a photographer who often concentrates on the relationships of form and shape in a scene but when I ignore the light, things often fail to work.…
On December 1, 2011 I began this blog with a post about walking in Hubbard Park on a cold crisp morning and seeing new ice forming. For most of the first year I…
Narcissus may have gotten into trouble watching himself reflected in the water but I tend to watch other things, like clouds and trees, hopefully less problematic than my ego. I…
I enjoy pushing the limits of what I’m “supposed to do” with my camera. I especially love situations where the subject is back-lighted. A number of years ago I noticed…
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…
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!
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…