To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with spring. ??George Santayana It snowed. The sky looked gray…

I'm not pushing the season along, but I needed some colour and flowers. These were all taken at a wonderful Garden Center. We may have been the only two walking…

I spotted this old and imposing tree standing sentry in front of Heard Pond. ?? watching the changes: seasons, the pond under a layer of ice, thawing in spring,…

Before this last snow a January thaw revealed a hive buried under a pile of snow. ??Man cannot discover new oceans unless he has the courage to lose sight of…

??I frequently tramped eight or ten miles through the deepest snow to keep an appointment with a beech-tree, or a yellow birch, or an old acquaintance among the…

Photography, as we all know, is not real at all. It is an illusion of reality with which we enter our own private world. ??Arnold Newman

??The answer is never the answer. What's really interesting is the mystery. If you seek the mystery instead of the answer, you'll always be seeking. I've never…

The weather is turning??tonight the temperature will hover in the low single digits. I turn up the heat, put on a sweater, and think about the vegetable soup…

Hats have always fascinated me. Eight Women and a Magic Hat They sit on the floor talking of choice, of a dance on a high wire where joy digs itself into marrow…

B&W's I never posted during 2007. A photograph is a secret about a secret. The more it tells you the less you know. - Diane Arbus
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