WARREN CONNECTICUT – Our first snow of the year, in time for a whitish Thanksgiving. There are still leaves on the trees as a result of the very late Autumn. Lovely day.
Day 2593 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
On this day seven years ago (day 36): Washington Congregational Meeting House
WARREN CONNECTICUT – A really good day here with nice light. Again, embracing the landscape.
Day 2592 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
On this day three years ago (day 1496): Park Avenue
NEW YORK NEW YORK – Back home in lovely late Fall light. One shot out my window (a six frame stitch taken with a 200mm lens) and shadows on Park Avenue.
Day 2590 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
On this day three years ago (day 1494): Rain, rain go away . . .
BOSTON MASSACHUSETTS – I got out for a walk before a day of meetings here. It was overcast, but there was a magical moment (literally so) when the rising sound burst through.
Day 2589 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
On this day two years ago (day 1858): Light snow
BOSTON MASSACUSETTS – Completely distracted today.
Day 2588 of one photograph every day for rest of my life.
On this day three years ago (1492): Look up
NEW YORK NEW YORK – On my way to Penn Station, the most depressing and poorly organized transportation hub in America.
Day 2587 of one photohtwph every day for the rest of my life.
On this day last year (day 2222): Black and White
WARREN CONNECTICUT – This is one of the first time’s that I’ve actually felt good about images from the Northeastern deciduous forrest. I’ve been struggle with this landscape for a while – it requires a completely different approach than the Western landscape that I grew up in. Today I got close and embraced details that convey a sense of mass and foreboding, and used selective focus. I’m also using on camera fill flash. You’ll see more like these.
And just to inject some levity, a color image!
Day 2586 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
On this day five years ago (day 760): The nose knows.
