Winter’s morning light is wonderful for two reasons. First, it happens later! Second, the sun is lower in the sky with more opportunity for back-lit situations. I’ve enjoyed being home…
As you may know, I regularly meet with a group of six other local photographers to share our work with and learn from each other. Inevitably we also edge off…
I love again seeing the bones of the trees. This Black Locust, just down the street and visible from my window, is a gem with its curling branches against the…
Even as winter’s dark days continue to grow longer and dimmer (and humans behave more insanely than ever), I’m again seeing a simplicity in the palette of late Fall colors that moves…
Tomorrow marks eight years since my mother died—her “last, great journey” as she called death. Just a month shy of 96 years old, she was born in China of missionary…
Growing up in Michigan I’d see—actually usually hear—Sandhill Cranes most years but only in ones or twos or small groups during migration. The sounds they made haunted and intrigued, making me…
The human body has been portrayed by artists in all kinds of light and from all different angles and still it can be a gorgeous thing to see. Why not the…
If you’ve been among dunes, you know the light changes with each moment in the hour after sunrise. If that is not enough, the shadows are constantly changing too so…
I returned to Vermont over a week ago with a dead computer and a horrible cold. The computer is better, the cold not! But nothing can dim the memories of…
Back home from a week in Colorado. Great to sleep in our bed and wake up to snow falling. Hope to see some late fall foliage left on the trees…
Still Learning To See 