I grew up on a lake but here in Vermont such things are called “ponds.” Either way, they are magical places. We visited a friend on #10 Pond (also called…
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…
Continuing my exploration of sun, snow and shadows, I had great fun watching the changes on the snow as the clouds moved over and then away from the sun. A…
The recent collaboration, titled “Reflections,” among three friends—one a painter, another a cellist and myself—has been a wonderful success and an inspiration to try new ways of sharing my work.…
As if we don’t have enough ice around here, now I’m going to post photographs I’ve made of ice cubes! No, I have not gone crazy yet. This was part…
As the Fates would have it, my walk today with my good friend Rob turned into a photographic extravaganza of another icy stream. Conditions were perfect, both for safe access…
Yesterday brought not only the last day of the year but a fabulous day to be a photographer in Vermont! I woke to single-digit temperatures and one of my first…
A bit of slowly moving water, a branch bare of leaves and I’m lost, mesmerized by the reflections.
Last summer I had a show entitled “I nearly walked by…” Thirty-two photographs showed moments I nearly missed because I was somewhere other than in the present moment. One of the…
I find astonishing beauty at nearly every turn. This was moss and lichen growing on a rock by the river. When I think beyond simple beauty I’m seeing—shapes, colors, textures—and imagine…
Still Learning To See 