I finally managed to get to a favorite little stream up near Morrisville on Friday. This is a spot I look forward to visiting to every Fall because it is…
Those who follow my wanderings here probably know how much I enjoy photographing reflections in water. This time of year, with autumn leaves at peak here in Vermont, I am…
I delight in the differences that often come with a season from year to year. This year the Pulmonaria in the garden is everywhere, though I’ve never planted a single one, and in…
One of the benefits of having my computer die this week (fully backed up but still a pain) was doing a bit more driving than I might have to get…
On December 1, 2011 I began this blog with a post about walking in Hubbard Park on a cold crisp morning and seeing new ice forming. For most of the first year I…
What a joy to be standing in the shallow water of a little stream, surrounded by the sounds of the water and the light, the smooth, almost solid surface of…
Thank you for your patience with my absence. I spent a remarkable morning with my good friend and photography pal, Rob, today. We visited a spot long a favorite of…
The day I made this photograph in the fall of 2005 on the outflow stream of Cady’s Falls, I saw things through my camera I’d never dreamed possible. I still…
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…
Still Learning To See 