There are times when I hear the siren of the firetrucks nearby that I just tear up. Not so much the association with tragedy—though I still remember a fire from childhood…
Kents’ Corners was settled by Remember Kent in 1798. It is not difficult to stand there today and imagine what it must have been like. Once each year the Corners…
Over the past several years I’ve enjoyed visiting Millstone Quarries (Websterville, VT) in all seasons. Part of the Barre Town forest, this gem is home to several dozen old granite quarries and…
One of the benefits of working in the f/7 Group—six other wonderful, local photographers who gather monthly—has been the challenge (and inspiration) of seeing the world differently—often through their eyes and…
I’ve not been much of a sports fan for years and years but, like many, especially boys in the 1950s, grew up loving baseball. A huge part of it was…
This time of year the gardens are glorious. Here are a few photographs to show where I often spend an hour or two weeding, watching or hanging out with camera…
I grew up on a lake but here in Vermont such things are called “ponds.” Either way, they are magical places. We visited a friend on #10 Pond (also called…
When people suggest that using solar energy is not feasible, I just laugh. Let’s try turning the sun off for a week and see how we did without it. Solar…
Some days the world seems so insane I feel like I can’t just post more “pretty pictures.” So I post these lovely flowers today, all from my garden this week, and…
Still Learning To See 