With the sun lower in the sky, the shadows, even at mid-day, stretch long and seem more intense. I find these days—sometimes rare in often rainy November—to be delightful for…
I love this month of dark changes and contrasts, small bits of color, and getting ready for winter. In the late afternoon yesterday clouds billowed over Hubbard Park as the…
I remember in a forestry class learning about students weighing all the leaves on a tree but I don’t think I ever heard anyone estimate what the total weight of…
The profile of Camel’s Hump is part of everyday life in Central Vermont, no matter at sunset (shown above from November 2006), moonrise, new snow or glorious fall foliage. Yesterday…
In the real world there is balance—night and day, winter and summer, life and death—that has allowed this living planet to become the blue jewel we now know floats in…
Slowly moving water can reflect the sun-drenched tops of tree with endless and stunning variation. When that water is a small stream trickling sound and magic over a hundred ledges…
Greenbank’s Hollow is a lovely spot in the Northeast Kingdom of Vermont, full of history and the timelessness of water running over rock. On a summer day the middle of…
Like art in any gallery, each “piece” I found in the “dune gallery” asked to be considered fully and completely. I look forward to printing them and enjoying them together.…
Still Learning To See 