The winter image in the series, Willow On Pond. The rest of the series can be pulled up by clicking “trees” in the Tags section at the top right of the page.
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The winter image in the series, Willow On Pond. The rest of the series can be pulled up by clicking “trees” in the Tags section at the top right of the page.
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I love photographs with one foot in the world of color, and the other in black and white. This was actually taken on January 1 a few years ago.
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It’s increasingly rare to find a stand of these in New England; invasive swamp grasses have moved in on a grand scale. These plants used to be a food staple, different parts used at different times of the year; perhaps they will make a comeback via the localvore movement.
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This image was stitched together from three overlapping compositions on color film. It’s the time on the river after the boats are gone, and before the eagles make their return for the winter.
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Reputed to be one of the most photogenic waterfalls in VT, it’s also one of the most accessible – only a stone’s throw from Route 100. The perspective here is from the top of a large backhoe that was temporarily in the area.
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Six weeks after the flooding from Tropical Storm Irene, some of the devastation along Vermont rivers and streams was still evident: a car in a riverbed, a massive stone and concrete driveway pillar lying on its side, river silt on lawns and foundations 100 yards away from normal channels, and in many towns, newly repaired stretches of road at every turn. Neighbors rallied for the cleanup; many properties west of Woodstock on Route 4, which runs along the Ottauqueechee River, had yard signs expressing thanks. I chose not to photograph the damage, except for this scene of a now tranquil stream in Pawlet, and a trailer that was nearly swept away.
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This one, a scan from 120mm format slide film, goes back a ways. The mood strikes me as a balanced one, all in all: the high cloud cover is neither light nor dark, and the nature of a ferry ride is that you’re neither here nor there.
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