Our home on the hill
Green
It is going to be hot today. The sun is visibly burning away the morning mists
I can’t believe it’s snowing again.
Sunset
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It is snowing again but the sun came out for a minute
Dad’s birthday is tonight.
I lighted a candle for him and taking a walk.
Danny blowing leaves off the hill
Our hill
Mist in the morning
The world is beautiful
The cows all said goodbye as I went off to school
Home
Elbow’s Hill
I finally went to the top of “our” (elbow and I) hill today. I miss her but will love another doggie when she comes to me.
Morning
Homeward bound
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Out my window
Out my window. Somlovy here. Bittersweet.
Quiet
Home.
Morning walk
Morning Walk
Storm coming in
Spring Break
Percolating
This is on the appalachian trail up by iron mountain. It is a cow drinking thing I think like a cistern.
the life of the grass
This is the kind of thing I am thinking of now. I dont know where it will go. Often the imagery is in a nebulous place first. I want to focus on grasses and maybe the minimalist quality, contrast of land and sky, but yet the evidence of the life of the grass through the […]
Snow in Stoney Creek
Light in the ice
We might have a white Christmas
The twelfth day of the twelfth month of 2012 and my birth date
The world is an amazing beautiful miracle
Today’s Walk
Purple mountain back yard
The walk to the mailbox
The walk to the mailbox has become the days large adventure. My world has become very small. This is the journey to and home from the mailbox. Elbow and I visited the mother spider , you can see her nest in the mail box
On guard
Where I am right now elbow and I are guarding the hill
12 and 12 September 2011
12 of 12 for March 2011
106 on the hill
This is the house across the street. We are moving here and I hope to turn the other one into a studio. The landlord really wanted us to move into this one because he wanted someone who would take care of it.
Bottom of The Hill — 2009
I walk past this red barn at the bottom of the hill by my house. My studio is past this, I turn a corner onto the road below, and walk back to just below my house at the bottom of the hill. Every time I walk from the house to the studio there are new […]