Farms rising out of the morning mist

I never tire of the June mornings. Each day is so different, even though it is the same place. Today I walked up the hill to the morning mist hiding the view below. As I practiced my Tai Chi and enjoyed the sounds of the rushing brook, birds and happy insects, I was...

Rising Spring Energy

Glowing with spring energy — a patch of leafing trees is accented by the sun. The day, warm and overcast with sections of blue sky highlighting the pastel spring growth. Pale greens, yellows, pinks, reds and blossoming trees mark the expansive view over farms,...

Westward Ho, the wheelbarrow

Days are longer and brighter in spite of the frosty mornings that have kept spring grasses and leaves from sprouting. Now, at last in May, the sunlight warms our hearts and that of my critters. Steppin looks out on the day and likes what she sees. The wheelbarrow has...

The big melt

The rushing of the small brook nearby is filled with energy and the morning light softly falls on fields, half snow and half brown grasses. The air and light have an exciting feel to them and the sounds of the birds all say spring. It won’t be long before my dye...
Stirring Below The Ground

Stirring Below The Ground

The early March mornings have been exceptionally cold, zero to minus ten degrees. Yet the sun is with us earlier and later and much stronger. All looks dormant and yet below the ground, new spring life is stirring. Sap buckets and sap lines are being found through the...

Horses out of the winter darkness

The distant mountains reflected a rich red, magenta, and then a golden glow slowly grew onto more mountains as the sun finally rose this cold late January morning. The cold and darkness has left me to solitude in my studio and new inspiration grows. This is the year...