WARREN CONNECTICUT – Well, here it is, mid-November, and we’ve had our first snow. Not much – three inches or so – but a clear demarkation of the start of winter.
Day 1,857 of one picture every day for the rest of my life.
On this day three years ago (day 761): Grass in Boston.
WARREN CONNECTICUT – I drove up to Connecticut this morning to fetch our dog and catch up with what’s going on here. Not much in the way of Spring. Last year at this time the forsythia were in full bloom. This year: a couple of sad little snow drops pushed through the snow on the ground.
Day 1,632 of one picture every day for the rest of my life.
On this day three years ago (day 536): 1930s again.
WARREN CONNECTICUT – Here we are in the continuation of a savage winter. No kidding. The ground is still frozen. Here’s the glacier in front of our house – left over by the snow plow.
Day 1,619 of one picture a day for the rest of my life.
On this day two years ago: On the High Line.
NEW YORK NEW YORK – Snowing again!
Day 1,595 of one photo a day for the rest of my life.
On this day last year: Poker game.
NEW YORK NEW YORK – More dirty snow taken with my infrared camera. This time there are some flying rats in the picture, working their way through the debris. Not my best photograph every.
Day 1,588 in my series of one photograph a day for the rest of my life.
On this day four years ago: Pinhole image.
NEW YORK NEW YORK – You’ve heard of dirty dancing and dirty weekends. Well this is the dreaded time of dirty snow. The streets in New York aren’t cleaned when there is heavy snow so as the snow melts the debris deposited as the snow accumulated ends up on the surface. Ugly. I shot dirty snow today because it’s pervasive. There wasn’t much else to look at. Shot with my infrared camera.
Day 1,587 of one a daily picture for the rest of my life.
On this day four years ago: Vietnam Veteran’s Memorial. Once again I look back at an infrared images of Maya Lin’s Vietnam Veteran’s Memorial, which always moves me.
WARREN CONNECTICUT – So I’ve got the same “the dog ate my homework” story as yesterday, but these images look pretty good so I probably won’t have to do further edits. There is, you might say, a fair amount of snow here. My friend, John Novogrod, and I snowshoed out of our back door for a few miles each way in 36 inches of fresh snow. No trails. No snowmobile tracks. A major workout. [I actually did have a further edit adding the first image below.]
Day 1,585 of one photograph a day for the rest of my life.
On this day four years ago: Madison Square at night.
