Walking in the woods this week has been a delight. Just enough snow to simplify seeing—shapes, silhouettes, colors all so apparent—and to have a page on which so many stories…
Another lesson I learned, in a workshop I did long ago with John Shaw, has been to just put myself outside walking and enjoying. The light will often not be…
Up early to view the Quadrantid meteor shower but I was too late and the city lights too bright to see much of anything. Right time, wrong place! And it was…
I know I can count on friends and family to remind me of who I am because they can really see me, all of me. I’d be lost, really lost,…
I spent a lovely evening with Liz and two dear old friends. A short walk up the hill found us in the midst of launching of the paper lanterns, a…
The bed of garlic I planted in October is under the mulch of leaves and the crust of snow and ice. They are growing, even unseen. The soil, also unseen, teems…
Lovely being back in Vermont today, even if it was 7F this morning and gray all day, a challenge after a week in warmer, sunnier North Carolina. A long walk…
No snow where I’m celebrating the holidays but lots of cheer regardless. Another photograph from my hard drive, taken last winter. This is the winter remains of a patch of…
The moon can be such a mystery to me. Between the often cloudy skies in Vermont, my unconsciousness and it not being very visible on clear days, I find it…
Turns out Montpelier did get snow last night and may get more on Christmas Day. I just wasn’t there! No worries. There are many more photographs of snow. This is…
Still Learning To See 