A storm to come.
Worlds without end.
Nymphaea lights the darkness.
The bones of the mountain.
Inside out, between the ice and the mountain.
A lowly declaration from the ditches and talus slopes that spring has found a toehold…
A southerly breeze caresses the surface of Weatherhead Hollow Pond, just free of ice.
Evening lights on the stainless steel in the nano-brewery at Whetstone Station, Brattleboro, Vermont.
The wall of a monumental thrown vessel by Stephen Procter is pierced with a single aperture – at Mitchell-Giddings Gallery on Main Street, Brattleboro, VT.
The evening skyline above the west side of Main Street, Brattleboro, VT.