When did I stop smiling like this every single day? And why?! When was the last time I played dress-up with a princess like this? How much I can learn…
Last winter I made several trips to Chickering Bog with friends. It was remarkable on a number of levels, most interestingly because we could walk (with snowshoes) anywhere on the…
My mother loved astronomy and all events of the sky. I remember sitting out on blankets late at night to watch meteor showers and Northern lights. She got stars in…
I’ve had fun digging back in the archives this week. I was especially looking for photographs I made at the Tate Modern when we were there six years ago. When…
Last Tuesday I wrote about how I’d dug up all the ferns I was so fond of photographing. The next day, on a hike to Chickering Bog, I found a…
In downtown Asheville I looked in vain for a place to see the sun setting over the mountains. This was as good as it got, no fault of the setting…
Around the time Liz and I were married 40 years ago, hundreds of Pink Lady Slipper (Cypripedium acaule)flowers bloomed in the woods around our house. When I saw this one…
Some of the most remarkable photographs ever made are powerful reminders of our human relationships. I regret, to date, having not spend much time photographing people (other than family) and…
Family! What else is so important?!
Back in Vermont and the many greens of Spring have changed to a seamless expanse of Summer green covering mountains and hills. The fact that it seems to be a…