In a workshop I once did, John Shaw reminded us to look to the east at sunset, experience having shown him that there was often a great view to be…
I owe my friend Bryan Pfeiffer thanks for many of his posts and remarkable photographs. This one about Aspen leaves, which I showed in my post of earlier this week…
Some delights during this visit in NYC!
Post-peak fall is glorious! Perhaps it is because I know what’s coming next or that there are just fewer foliage spectacles to appreciate. Whatever the reason, I love this time…
I continue to be just stunned by the powerful shift that comes from walking Nicole Grubman’s “loop roads”—see her book I Left my Sole in Vermont—both because of the “speed,”…
When leaves drop, revealing the “bones” of the trees, I feel like old friends have returned for a visit. I won’t tire of seeing them all winter long, against the…
Who could imagine the peelings of the Red Kuri squash I bought last week at our Farmers’ Market might be considered a work of abstract art?! Though it might not…
I walk or hike most weeks with my two dear friends, Rob and Michael, wherever the spirit takes us. Lately, due to my sore ankle, we’ve walked back roads. Recently…
Another view of yesterday’s Full Hunter Moon from the Sparrow Farm on North Street setting over the Green Mountains. It is, perhaps, a bit of a cliché photograph but then…
This morning, up North Street at Sparrow Farm, the moon setting just north of Camel’s Hump. One of many reasons I’m thankful to live here in Vermont!
Still Learning To See 