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…
Early morning light, a bit of a breeze and a few reeds in the foreground. Nothing more—but a little magic.
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…
To those who know me or follow this blog it is clear I love winter. To live in Vermont and not would be nuts. The process of selecting images for this…
I’ll continue to preview the photographs that will be in my upcoming show, but I have to step aside briefly today to acknowledge my friend, Bryan Pfeiffer, and his post…
It wasn’t that long ago snow still covered the yard. Flying into Burlington on April 3rd Camel’s Hump still looked like this: On a long walk yesterday in Calais we saw many…
The only real “experience” I have with crocs are the garden shoes and, as a child, watching Captain Hook. Sorry! This young crocodile, seen on the Okavango Delta near where…
I had an attitude that Victoria Falls—Mosi-oa-Tunya—would just be a big tourist trap. Well, parts of it are—the curio shops, bungee jumping and street folks selling junk—but the Falls themselves…
Still Learning To See 