I pause at the window. Everything is a wash of cold, pointed, gray and blue. While looking out, a small feathered form is looking in. As I wonder at how such a tiny bird can survive the weather, that little fellow is probably wondering why I would remain hidden inside.
When a sense of deep winter settles over the land…or over the heart…it becomes a challenge to believe that there will ever be warmth again. But there will in time…all in good time…
Vermont and New Hampshire Scenes of Anyday.
Supreme quality photographs taken with my Hasselblad and Nikon cameras.
Pictures taken from 1971 through present.
Signed, digital on photo paper. Any size up to 11 x 14".
