Along with the first snow comes wanderlust. Along with seasons first big snow storm came a desire to head to the mountains. A call to get out and explore I would not resist. The sky at sunset was rather plain, yet the pastels on the horizon as the blue hour set in made for a… Read More
Success is in the trying. Whether or not you reach your destination, Failure is never having taken the first step.
Mirror, Mirror. New Hampshire’s Mt. Chocorua, uniquely doubled in a mirror image created of snow and ice.
The Edge Of The Sea, The Edge Of Daylight. Portland Head Light, Blue Hour in Black and White.
In the Sunlight.
Winter Treasure. Winter is coming. Cold winds blow. The mountains frosted white. Deep in forest as the cold takes hold, icy treasures glisten. Changing, new, from day to day on the whims of the stream. There for the taking diamond white, jewels created of ice.
“Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature’s peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop away from you like the leaves of Autumn.” John Muir
They Filled The Sky
Precious Moments I know many of you have seen this photo before, but this is a moment I’ll always cherish. Normally I’d come unglued if someone were to so inconsiderately step right in front of me as I set up for a photograph. But all I could think of as my daughter stepped into the… Read More
Architecture Historic Scenic Forgotten