Pare Everything Down To Almost Nothing
then cut the rest
and you’ve got
the poem
I’m trying to write.
David Budbill
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Images of New England
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Pare Everything Down To Almost Nothing
then cut the rest
and you’ve got
the poem
I’m trying to write.
David Budbill
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The quality of timelessness is something I gravitate to in my photography: I’m always happy to find a scene that appears to be one from the distant past, and/or a locale far far away. Perhaps it’s the universality I seek, or the presumed simplicity of a different era.
This one, a dock with two lights, conjures up medieval Japan and/or an Akira Kurosawa film, one of my all time favorite movie directors, going back to undergraduate days and a Kurosawa film festival. My favorite of his is still probably The Seven Samurai.
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The moon was at my feet at one point during my walk around North Cove this afternoon; a special shout-out to Mother Nature for her placement of the leaves: flowing from the break in the snow, and reaching out toward the tip of the crescent. It was the first snowfall of the season last night.
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The Connecticut River flowing into the Long Island Sound, barely visible beyond the far right side of the pier.
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