When the tide leaves and makes the shore available for walking, the place feels fresh and new—no footprints, a wonderful place to explore. This cliff face along the rocky coast…
Swimming in rivers is part of the Vermont experience and the best place to be on a hot summer day—or even a warm fall one as was the case…
Last Spring my friend and (fabulous) fellow artist, Dianne Shullenberger, and I mounted a show at the Gruppe Gallery entitled “What Did the Rock Say?” Both of us were delighted…
Having time in the dunes along Lake Michigan is always a delight, especially seeing what the wind and light do with the sand and what lives (and dies) in the…
In the early part of the 20th Century the American Chestnut was considered the most valuable tree species east of the Mississippi River, esteemed for both the timber and the…
The light this time of year is fantastic! And, yes, I know I probably say that at others times of the year too. The early morning light comes in soft…
A good friend told me yesterday she had immediately deleted my last post. I understand and am in no way offended. I find myself all too often—with blood-pressure spiking—giving into…
This is not who we are. It was not then and is not now. Please call the President (202-456-1111) and tell him this must stop now.
After a long winter: sun, rain, warm days, countless shades of green.
My apologies for having been away for so long. Perhaps traveling with me among these magnificent single Peonies, some with a slight pink blush and others pale yellow, will bring…
Still Learning To See 