Growing up, we always looked for rocks on the beach that had a white stripe through them. Our mother told us they were good luck, so I have a small collection of them. Even if they don’t have that magic, believing that they do has a way of brightening my day and that in itself is good luck. It’s nice how small pleasures make a difference
2020-2021
2020-2021
river in the morning
morning walks have become essential in this COVID slog. being greeted by the scene above on a calm morning, as well as the ripples or gales and in-between, reminds me how grateful I am to be able start my day this way. with a cattle farm next door, we have happened upon a young bull that escaped his fence and more recently, the first calf of the calving season. these are small pleasures that make me feel lucky.
large format exhibit
on exhibit at Washington College
one of the images that will be on exhibit at the new Semans Griswold Environmental Hall at Washington College. Opening is on October 18, 2019
winter
winter
looking forward to spring!
mowing
mowing
zen time
bad hair day
bad hair day
addie
addie
lots of personality and loved to run. she stole my heart
oysters
oysters
save the oysters, the clams, the vegetation, so in turn, they will save the bay and the livelihood of the watermen of the chesapeake
busted
busted
caught sneaking up on them
green
green
I started taking these images with the intent of hanging them together for my mother to give her the feeling of having a window of Spring and Summer even in the dead of Winter. I never printed them, but it was an incomplete mission that I enjoyed nonetheless.