When it all works, tossed stones or not, seeing these kinds of reflections is just magical. This is one of the most remarkable water reflections I’ve ever seen, a photograph…
I’m not one who often manipulates the scene I am photographing. No strategically placing bright red leaves or deleting a power line in software for me. I confess I have tossed rocks…
The water I walked on today (!) at Chickering Bog was frozen, such a delight to explore a place that is very challenging to reach in warmer temperatures. Looking back…
Since I posted the dew photographs last week, I’ve been thinking about the kind of photographic discoveries (often “accidents”) that have informed my photography. The first time I saw dew…
So often there are pictures that either just don’t make it out of the camera like I’d hoped or that happen when I don’t have a camera in hand. Today,…
While XC skiing today—cold but in bright, bright sun—I thought about how difficult it is lately to find the words I want. Seeing the intense light on the snow and…
I woke to snow, lovely snow. Snow that had me out to North Branch Nature Center on XC skis early, camera in hand. The air filled with snow. The sun…
I trust I will be forgiven for posting a photograph that I did not make and for not discussing ice or frost or lichen today. Last night our grandson, Simon,…
To paraphrase Ratty from Wind in the Willows, “nothing is so fine as messing about on snowshoes.” Rob logged our walk on a GPS. As we were packing up, he…
Two glorious days on snowshoes—with decent snow even—enjoying the Green River Reservoir State Park with the delightful company of Rob and Michael. Cold (14F) and windy yesterday but great light. Today…