Rivers frozen hard under deep snow roared to life, and all over Central Vermont last week steam could be seen rising from sugar houses as the first of the new…
When all here on Earth seems such a mess, I often look to the heavens for a sense of what is really real. Certainly long after I am gone and,…
I often say that making good photographs is possible because I’m ready (camera in hand, and on and batteries charged, etc.) and luck. Sometimes I call it serendipity when I want…
A quick trip last week to NYC, always a delight—from the sunrise above to the sunset below! Not only to see the immense diversity of life but also to see…
At the time the sun was due to set yesterday, in an otherwise gray day, the western sky cleared briefly enough to glow brightly as if to remind me to have…
I love again seeing the bones of the trees. This Black Locust, just down the street and visible from my window, is a gem with its curling branches against the…
These mornings are often foggy, quite common in the Fall. The closeness of it feels like a cocoon, a place to slowly begin getting ready for the coming winter. But the…
Clouds, viewed either from the airplane window and from the ground, can be such gorgeously dynamic events. While some people read them for upcoming weather, I tend to just enjoy the visual pleasure of…
Camel’s Hump is one of the touchstones of living in Central Vermont, so much so that it was selected to grace the back of Vermont’s 25-cent piece several years ago. You…
While I’m happy to be moving toward Spring, even if slowly, I’ll miss seeing the bones of the bare trees that will soon to be covered again in leaves. They…
