... through the marshland, out into the ocean... golden touch-ups amid moving darkness...
... a place on the river between the sun and clouds...
06 December 2018
Between the Sun and Clouds
Mass Audubon North River, Marshfield, Massachusetts
... through the marshland, out into the ocean... golden touch-ups amid moving darkness...
... a place on the river between the sun and clouds...
... through the marshland, out into the ocean... golden touch-ups amid moving darkness...
... a place on the river between the sun and clouds...
02 December 2018
Moments in Time
Black's Nook, Fresh Pond, Cambridge, Massachusetts
... this time of year... when the pond becomes a storyline of the moments passed...
... first signs of winter...
... this time of year... when the pond becomes a storyline of the moments passed...
... first signs of winter...
25 November 2018
Closing the Circle
Great Head and Sand Beach, Acadia National Park
...millions of water droplets... the reds excelling in scattered light... another look at the Ocean...
...the time to leave this place...
...millions of water droplets... the reds excelling in scattered light... another look at the Ocean...
...the time to leave this place...
21 November 2018
The Time to Listen
Great Head, Acadia National Park
... roaring, crashing, splashing... coming through the woods... I know and love these sounds...
... a pathway brings me closer...
... roaring, crashing, splashing... coming through the woods... I know and love these sounds...
... a pathway brings me closer...
18 November 2018
The World Beyond Waves
Great Head, Acadia National Park
... into the misty forest... attentively splashing water with my boots... the moisture is pervasive and so deeply ingrained here... lichens attached to the branches... this space feels like a festival... in form, in color, in life... then the cliffs open-up and here it is, roaring Ocean... the harshness of the Ocean and gentle Forest... how can these two live so close?... yet, they do...
... into the misty forest... attentively splashing water with my boots... the moisture is pervasive and so deeply ingrained here... lichens attached to the branches... this space feels like a festival... in form, in color, in life... then the cliffs open-up and here it is, roaring Ocean... the harshness of the Ocean and gentle Forest... how can these two live so close?... yet, they do...
14 November 2018
Waves in the Mist
Sand Beach, Acadia National Park
... clouds have descended on Sand Beach... the waves appear from indefinite... swooshing... in foamy spreads... each different... breaking, circling, pushing... the seagulls above are reveling in the wind's twirls... silhouettes remind me of the world beyond waves...
... clouds have descended on Sand Beach... the waves appear from indefinite... swooshing... in foamy spreads... each different... breaking, circling, pushing... the seagulls above are reveling in the wind's twirls... silhouettes remind me of the world beyond waves...
