A Journey Through The Lens

Oh Say Can You See....Newport, RI

2011-04-06T17:35:00.000-07:00

"Freedom is nothing but a chance to be bold." -Albert Camus

Our Backyard Just Before a Spring Storm

2010-06-03T18:18:00.000-07:00

"Don't knock the weather. Nine tenths of the people couldn't start a conversation if it didn't change every once in awhile." -Kin Hubbard

Fall Foliage in Vermont

2010-03-26T18:08:00.000-07:00

"Turbulance is life force. It is opportunity. Lets love turbulance and use it for change." -Ramsay Clark

Rocky Mountain National Park, Colorado

2010-03-20T08:19:00.000-07:00

"The goal of life is living in agreement with nature." - Zeno

Abandoned Building, Pawlet, Vt

2009-08-25T14:56:00.000-07:00

Beauty comes as much from the mind as from the eye. -Grey Livingston

Boat Stuck in the February Ice, Northport, NY

2009-08-22T13:59:00.000-07:00

Dreaming of winter.....

"The color of springtime is in the flowers, the color of winter is in the imagination" -Ward Elliot Hour

Twin Horses? - Paulet, Vt

2009-08-20T15:06:00.000-07:00

On May 19th my husband and I learned we were going to have a baby and could not have been more excited or thrilled. However, nothing will ever compare to the surprise of our first Dr. appt on June 2nd, where we discovered we were having TWINS! We feel so blessed and fortunate to be able to have such a unique experience and can only imagine what this journey will bring.

At the beginning of every new experience in life, I believe its one's attitude that makes all the difference. Thankfully, we are surrounded by such loving and excited family and friends that I can't wait for them to arrive, as they are already so loved.

As with so many aspects of my life since starting my "journey through the lens," I am once again presented with a photographic aspect. I love how I am already photographically connected with my babies. Since I'm considered "high risk" I have had and will continue to have many ultrasounds and therefore many opportunities to see them at various stages of growth and development. And, as evidence of their progress, I get wonderful photographic images to show my family and hang on my fridge. Its quite amazing seeing through a lens how they are growing and becoming little beings. Of course, I can't wait to discover baby photography and all aspects of capturing their lives and personas through the lens.

House on a Hill, Pawlet, Vermont

2009-05-27T15:25:00.000-07:00

When I came across this house on a hill last weekend in Pawlet, Vermont, I simply had to stop and shoot. It reminded me of a Warren Kimble painting! This scene is my idea of the quintessential Vermont landscape .... a beautiful Colonial with the requisite red barn overlooking dozens of acres and a feeling of sturdiness, solitude and tranquility. One of the millions of reasons I love Vermont.

Ward Pound Ridge Reservation, New York

2009-05-05T05:28:00.000-07:00

While hiking in Pound Ridge this past weekend, I was excited to see this beautiful tree in full bloom.

"If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant; if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome." -Anne Bradstreet

Breckenridge Reflected Through Barn Window, Colorado

2009-04-12T13:24:00.001-07:00

“Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage." -Lao Tzu

Jonathan Livingston Seagull Landing - Northport, NY

2009-02-12T08:38:00.001-08:00

"How much more there is now to living! Instead of our drab slogging forth and back to the fishing boats, there’s reason to life! We can lift ourselves out of ignorance, we can find ourselves as creatures of excellence and intelligence and skill. We can be free! We can learn to fly!" -Richard Bach

Three Ceramic Pots on a Doorstep, Cold Spring, NY

2009-01-13T06:21:00.000-08:00

"Your life is a piece of clay; don't let anyone else mold it for you." - anonymous

Sunflower, Cold Spring, NY

2009-01-08T13:56:00.000-08:00

Sunflowers have been an object of fascination and importance throughout our history. From ancient Inca priestesses who wore them as headdresses to Renaissance painters who seemed hardly capable of capturing a scene without their depiction, to their myriad modern uses in medicine (as a diuretic, to treat coughs and bronchitis), sunflowers don't seem to be waning in their beauty and purpose. Typically seen as a symbol of foolish love (the flowers blindly follow the sun), they are also symbols of prosperity and good health.

For me, the sunflower is the epitome of the spring and summer - that time where we feel more carefree and perhaps more openly joyous, where we take in the sun and feel more healthful, where we have more hours in our day with which to explore and go about our lives, and those days which remind us of being young and childlike. What a perfect wintry day* to post this photograph of a sunny yellow sunflower to remind us of summer days past and of those yet to come.

*I'm writing from NY at 5pm where its cold, windy and has already been dark for an hour. :)

Adirondack Chairs - Garrison, NY

2009-01-04T11:22:00.000-08:00

I photographed these chairs while attending the wedding of good friends in Garrison, NY this past summer, and was struck by the emptiness and solitude of these chairs, while just one hundred feet away, dozens of their family and friends gathered to celebrate such a wonderful and festive occasion. Perhaps it was the contrast of the empty chairs adjacent to the bustling festivities that got me thinking about the significance of photographing empty chairs, and why I am typically drawn to such images.

I am clearly not the first, nor will I be the last, to capture such an image on film and raise the topic of what an empty chair symbolizes. Does it remind us of those who should be present but who are not? Do we assign personalities to different chairs? If so, do the owners or occupiers of those chairs reflect, enhance or contradict the "personalities" of the chairs they choose? I tend to think about those who have possibly occupied the seat in the past - what they saw, what they may have done while utilizing the chairs, how they may have relaxed or have been comforted by their respites, etc. So much of our time is spent in chairs- especially for many of us whose jobs require working at a desk. What do your chairs say about you? How do they comfort you? How could you make changes in your life just by changing or perhaps rearranging your empty chairs?

St. Pierre Cathedral, Geneva Switzerland

2008-12-24T11:31:00.000-08:00

Haunted house or ancient place of worship? I took this shot from the banks of Lake Geneva on a whim when I turned and saw the sun setting behind St. Pierre Cathedral. It was actually quite light out at the time, but for a few brief seconds as the sun fell behind the Cathedral, uphill and in the distance, illuminating it from behind, it created this wonderful illusion of a haunted mansion. While I know I'm technically not supposed to look into my viewfinder when the sun is shining so brightly, I squinted and hoped for the best. I was so excited when the shot came out this way because it creates such a juxtaposition - while it appears to be a haunted mansion, it is in fact a magnificent, beautiful, and quite ancient religious site, which fuses Romanesque, Gothic and Neo-Classical styles. Additionally, beneath this behemoth structure lies one of Europe's most extensive and exciting archaeological sites. A climb to the top of the North Tower afforded Brian and I a magnificent view of Geneva and Lac Leman, not to mention Mont Blanc and the Swiss Alps in the distance.

Eye of the Needle, Tignes, French Alps

2008-12-21T06:08:00.000-08:00

"Man plans and G-d laughs." - Anonymous

My husband and I were just two days away from spending our two-week vacation in Winter Park, Colorado. We had been looking forward to spending time in our home there, and I was especially nervous/excited to try skiing after a rather upsetting season on the sidelines. However, when we checked the weather forecast, there was no snow in the near future and only three trails open! Frustrated, we starting thinking of other options. Even though it was last minute, we're both very spontaneous by nature, so no one was really shocked when we changed our plans and had a new itinerary within a day - off to Geneva, Switzerland for a few days then skiing in Val D'Isere/Tignes in France for eight days!

Needless to say, the vacation was phenomenal and one of our all-time favorites. There is something quite exciting (and perhaps adventurous) about such last minute plans - we never had a chance to think about anything, so the excitement was truly palpable. We didn't even realize how lucky we were- apparently the best early season conditions in over fifty years! We arrived in a blizzard and each day skied in knee-to-waist deep powder- fresh tracks everywhere! For me, there was nothing more exhilarating (and emotional) than being back on my favotie Stockli's and to be able to ski hard through insane powder and feel no pain....I am truly blessed and thankfully recovered.

This is one of my favorite shots from the trip- the "eye of the needle" on the Tignes side of Espcace Killy (the name given to both resorts together). It was a beautiful, warm and sunny day and I was following my private guide/sherpa (aka Brian) through some pretty interesting off-piste terrain on the other side of this beautiful rock sculpture.

Espace Killy - Val D'Isere and Tignes, French Alps

2008-12-17T12:53:00.000-08:00

"Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail." - Muriel Strode

"There's no waiting for friends on a powder day. " -Author Unknown

Rusted Car Parts- Greenport, NY

2008-11-18T16:46:00.000-08:00

"If you rest, you rust." - Helen Hayes

Windsor Wax Co., Old Hoboken Building

2008-10-31T12:47:00.000-07:00

"....to heaven, hell or Hoboken by Christmas...." -Woodrow Wilson

Dried Flower Pot, Long Island, NY

2008-10-31T12:41:00.000-07:00

"The Earth laughs in flowers." -Ralph Waldo Emerson

Touche - A Wall Near Quechee, Vt

2008-10-27T05:28:00.000-07:00

Teenagers on a Waterfall, Northern Thailand

2008-10-22T08:52:00.000-07:00

While I normally don't shoot live subjects, I couldn't resist these adorable, happy teenagers playing aimlessly on a ledge of an extremely large waterfall in the jungle of Northern Thailand. While I was nervous watching them at the edge of such a dangerous and slippery waterfall, they were constantly laughing, smiling and posing, and they seemed so carefree and full of life and positive energy. I especially love seeing the universal peace symbol - its interesting how that symbol and its meaning truly cuts across all cultures.

I posted this today to remind myself and everyone reading this that even in hard times, we must look inside ourselves and find our inner teenager, our free spirits, and laugh and play and find even a small piece of happiness every single day.

Masks Outside Wat Doi Suthep, Thailand

2008-10-20T08:47:00.000-07:00

"Oh, what a tangled web we weave, When first we practice to deceive." -Sir Walter Scott, Marmion, Canto vi. Stanza 17.

I am fascinated with masks and specifically how an object can take on a multitude of purposes of varying significance and symbolism. Throughout history masks have been donned for protection, concealment, storytelling, amusement, and performance. There has also been a significant ritualistic and/or religious aspect to wearing masks, which spans across culture and historical eras.

I first became interested in the role of masks in a college theater course where we studied traditional Japanese "noh" masks, learned about the historical traditions of "black face," and interpreted modern western commedia dell'arte and the use of puppetry, clowns and masks to entertain. However, masks are also prevalent as metaphors throughout history and indeed in our daily lives in modern society. For instance, when we wear makeup or hide behind a "mask," we further perpetuate the idea that we are something other than our true selves.

Oliver Wendell Holmes once quipped, "Without wearing any mask we are conscious of, we have a special face for each friend." Furthermore, William Somerset Maugham felt that "Sometimes people carry to such perfection the mask they have assumed that in due course they actually become the person they seem." What mask or mask(s), if any, are you wearing?

Surreal Statue in Bordeaux, France

2008-10-20T08:36:00.000-07:00

"Photography, alone of the arts, seems perfected to serve the desire humans have for a moment- this very moment- to stay." Sam Abell

Painted Wooden Plank, Hoboken, NJ

2008-10-15T17:57:00.000-07:00

"Mere color, unspoiled by meaning, and unallied with definite form, can speak to the soul in a thousand different ways."- Oscar Wilde

White Orchids, Royal Flora Rachaphruek- Chiang Mai Thailand

2008-10-15T08:02:00.000-07:00

"It takes a lot of courage to release the familiar and seemingly secure, to embrace the new. But there is no real security in what is no longer meaningful. There is more security in the adventurous and exciting, for in movement there is life, and in change there is power." - Alan Cohen

Fall Door Chime, Hoboken, NJ

2008-10-15T07:48:00.000-07:00

"Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower" - Albert Camus

"Besides the autumn poets sing.....a few prosaic days...a little this side of the snow....and that side of the haze" -Emily Dickinson

Tractor Parts- Winter Park, Colorado

2008-10-13T07:38:00.000-07:00

Sometimes the most mundane objects make the best photographic subjects, especially when dissected and photographed in small parts. I love the color contrast, chipped paint and overall texture of this portion of a very large tractor left on the side of my hiking trail in Winter Park, Co this past summer.

White Horse, Barn and Continental Divide- Colorado

2008-10-13T05:26:00.000-07:00

Rapids, Rocky Mountain National Park, Co

2008-10-10T11:17:00.000-07:00

"Who knows where madness lies....too much sanity may be madness....but the maddest of all is to see life as it is and not as it ought to be." -Don Quixote by Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra (via Judy Cotter)

Longtail Boats, Ko Phi Phi, Thailand

2008-10-10T07:07:00.000-07:00

"The way we get to live forever is through memories stored in the hearts and souls of those whose lives we touch. That's our soul print. It's our comfort, our emotional nourishment at the end of the day and at the end of a life. How wonderful that they are called up at will and savored randomly. It seems to me we should spend our lives in a conscious state of creating these meaningful moments that live on. Memories matter." -Leeza Gibbons

Venus De Milo, Lourve, Paris

2008-10-08T08:37:00.000-07:00

The Venus De Milo is perhaps the most famous Greek sculpture known today, and for good reason. Discovered in 1820 by a peasant farmer in the island of Milos, the statue's arms and plinth have never been accounted for, creating an aura of mystery about what exactly she was doing (ie. holding an apple is a popular theory), and where the rest of the structure could be found.

Nevertheless, her beauty is on display at the Louvre, one of my three favorite museums (along with the Musee D'Orsay in Paris and Metropolitan Museum in NYC). Here, I was trying to capture the texture of the stone, while simultaneously trying to black out all the other tourists surrounding her and the flashes from their cameras. Thankfully, I was able to get the image of her alone with the black background as the perfect juxtaposition. (I must confess I still have no idea what I did with the lens/camera to achieve this but as I continue this "journey" I hope to figure it out so I can reproduce this effect at will).

Red Barn, Weston, Vt

2008-10-08T08:34:00.000-07:00

This image was all about the angles and multitude of lines throughout, in addition to the magnificent deep red color of the barn, accented by the white angled roof. I tried to capture it at a rather odd angle to further highlight these features. While the linear patterns of the barn are so sharp, I included the shadowy tree in the background for its billowy contrast.

Basilica Sacre Coeur, Paris

2008-10-08T08:23:00.000-07:00

The Basilica of the Sacred Heart is the highest point in Paris, in Montmartre. On this rather grey and cloudy day, I tried my best to capture its beautiful color and contrast its size with the tourists hanging out in the foreground. I purposely took the shot from a low vantage point, looking up at the Church, to hopefully send the viewer's eye upwards towards the sky or heavens, as the structure itself intends.

Flowers in Doorway- Hoboken, NJ

2008-10-03T13:47:00.000-07:00

An Infant's Grave- Vermont

2008-10-03T07:28:00.000-07:00

One of my favorite aspects of any type of art (music, dance, literature, acting, poetry, painting, sculpture, etc.) is its ability to affect human emotion. Whether it makes one smile, feel enraged, become saddened, etc., what makes the arts so fulfilling and universal is the ability an artist has to affect, even if only for a moment, the viewers' emotions or feelings. Therein lies the power of the arts (coupled with the ability to bring about change in the universe).

This photograph always gets to me in a way that very few others have. I have a hard time not looking away from it, or thinking about the circumstances of the infant, whose grave literally leans into one of his parents' graves for support.

A "Tunnel" of Benches- Hoboken, NJ

2008-10-03T07:23:00.000-07:00

"I used to think that going to the jungle made my life an adventure. However, after years of work in exotic places, I realize that it is not how far off I go or how deep into the forest I walk that gives my life meaning. I see that living fully is what makes life- anyone's life, no matter where they do or do not go- an adventure." - Maria Fadiman (Geographer, Ethnobotanist and National Geographic Explorer)

Magnificent Sunset- Long Island, NY

2008-09-25T08:39:00.000-07:00

This shot was taken while riding the Fire Island Ferry from Bayshore, NY to Ocean Beach. This magnificent sunset, after a late afternoon storm was simply breathtaking. It is moments like this one where I find myself beholden to Mother Nature and the beauty that surrounds us, and feel so fortunate to be able to experience every moment.

Snow-Covered Branches in NYC

2008-09-24T11:33:00.000-07:00

Groovy, West New York, New Jersey

2008-09-24T11:20:00.000-07:00

I tend to be a creature of habit, so once in awhile I force myself to step out of my shoes, try something different, make a change (however slight) and do something- anything- differently. It is staggering how easy it is to get stuck in a habit or pattern, or even a rut, if you will, without ever realizing it. It is so much harder to do something different- taking a different path (literally and figuratively). However, it requires awareness in order to do so, coupled with a certain amount of willingness to try something new. However, I believe that it is only when we dare to change our norms, make small changes in our lives or try to see things from a different perspective (or someone else's viewpoint), that we can tuly feel alive.

To this end......stepping away from my usual subject matter, I tried here to capture something totally different that what I usually aim for. (I.e., no barns, farms or horses) :) In this way, I am trying to gain new perspectives, trying to learn different techniques, and trying to see the world differently, if just for a moment. I chose this particular photograph to further this idea because it is totally unclear what is going on....what do you think this photograph depicts? No answers here- it is for each viewer to decide for him/herself.

Devils Thumb Ranch in Sepia - Tabernash, Co

2008-09-24T08:14:00.000-07:00

"There are no mistakes. The events we bring upon ourselves, no matter how unpleasant, are necessary in order to learn what we need to learn; whatever steps we take, they're necessary to reach the places we've chosen to go." - Richard Bach

Graffiti or Art? - An Alley in Chelsea, NYC

2008-09-23T12:28:00.000-07:00

I recently read an article about people who created graffiti being considered artists and initially took umbrage with the author who not only likened, but elevated the crime of vandalism to an art form. (The obvious initial reaction of a lawyer) :) So I began to do some research to learn more about the history of graffiti, art and the distinctions between creating and destroying in order to produce "art," and whether or not it constitutes a crime. Interestingly, the more I read about the subject, the more questions it has raised. Nevertheless, it is a fascinating topic and one worth exploring, if only for a moment.

On the one hand, examples of graffiti have been traced back to ancient Roman and Greek societies. It can consist of anything from simple wall scratches to elaborate designs, can be used to communicate political messages or simply to beautify a otherwise drab piece of concrete, bricks and mortar. However, it can also deface someones property, leading to a lot of money (personal or government tax dollars) spent to have it removed. It is also highly prevalent in the gang world, to denote a gang's "turf," send messages about rival gangs or potential attacks, etc. And finally, while it may sometimes be lauded by ending up in a museum or art gallery, its creators may also be booked, indicted and found guilty of vandalism and destruction of public property. All of this leads me right back to one of my favorite questions to grapple with: Who gets to decide what constitutes art?

For instance, is it in the discretion of the viewer or the creator? Does graffiti become "art" when it is more appeasing to the eye? When it is done on one type of structure or another? Does is depend on the size, colors, or actual design? Does it become art if it ends up in a museum or gallery? If the creator was paid to produce it? When it is created for the purpose of beautifying a structure as opposed to destroying one? These are certainly intresting questions to think about and debate. Hopefully they lead to even more questions and raise the discourse of this interesting distinction/duality of graffiti and art.

Here, I hoped to raise the question through photography.... is this your idea of graffiti or art? (And to delve even deeper, does my photograph of this image constitute art?) Enjoy.....

Two White Horses Foaming at The Bit- Woodstock, Vt

2008-09-22T13:15:00.000-07:00

This is one of my favorite horse shots to date (and I have taken hundreds since begining my "journey through the lens"). The reason is that this photograph was taken from literally a football field away, with the aid of my zoom lens. The detail I was able to capture, especially around their mouths, with the foam produced from their hard work, is absolutely remarkable to me considering my distance from them when this shot was taken. This is one of those times when photography simply amazes me. The ability to capture and image and stop time, if you will, at such a disance and in such detail never ceases to amaze me.

Horses have always been my favorite animals. Perhaps it has something to do with their vast contribution to life as we know it- from aiding us in war, agriculture, and productivity of all kinds, to symbolizing power, strength, beauty, grace and freedom, they truly are magnificent creatures.

Tractors in a Row, Dorset Vt

2008-09-22T10:36:00.000-07:00

If you know me or are familiar with this blog, you know how much I love photographing anything and everything having to do with a farm- barns, machinery, cows, horses, etc. Vermont always seems to have the best objects/subjects to work with. I love how these tractors are lined up so perfectly for me to shoot, and their range of colors is really beautiful.

Mailboxes in a Row, Fishkill, New York

2008-09-22T10:31:00.000-07:00

Whenever I see a row of mailboxes together, such as the one above, I have to stop and shoot. I have no idea why, but it somehow reminds me of something cozy, home-y, and "American." That being said, in this instance, I loved the contrast in the fence posts supporting the boxes. White objects are oftentimes the most difficult to photograph, but the varied colors of the posts and the boxes themselves really make the white parts "pop." Here, by not using my flash, at dusk, I was able to get the color I wanted.

Grand Palace, Bangkok

2008-09-22T10:10:00.000-07:00

The Grand Palace in Bangkok, Thailand served as the official residence of the King of Thailand from the 18th Century until the mid-20th Century. It is a magnificent complex of buildings on the east bank of the Chao Praya river which runs through Bangkok. These demons/ monkey-faced sculptures are positioned outside the more religious/holy areas to keep out the evil spirits.

Mirror Lake, Lake Placid, New York

2008-09-17T09:38:00.002-07:00

"May you find serenity and tranquility in a world you may not always understand.... May the pain you have known and the conflict you have experienced give you the strength to walk through life facing each new situation with courage and optimism.... Always know that there are those whose love and understanding will always be there, even when you feel most alone.... May you discover enough goodness in others to believe in a world of peace.... May a kind word, a reassuring touch, and a warm smile be yours every day of your life, and may you give these gifts as well as receive them.... Remember the sunshine when the storm seems unending." - Sandra Sturtz Hauss

Sculpture in Boulder, Co

2008-09-17T09:38:00.001-07:00

I love the way the sunlight has such an effect on this metal sculpture in Boulder, Colorado. While only showing part of the artist's work (this is part of a large sculpture/ waterfall), I was trying to capture the fascinating rainbow of color emitted from the metal when the sun hit it. When the clouds hid the sun, the colors disappeared, but when the sun came out again, it was truly beautiful! Such an apt metaphor for how we literally see things differently in a "different light" (pun intended).

Kayaks in the Snow- Vermont

2008-09-17T09:38:00.000-07:00

I have to confess that this isn't one of my favorite photographs, but for some reason my friends and family always seem to gravitate to it and comment on it, so I figured I would post it and try to figure out what makes it appealing. Perhaps it is the burst of color on an otherwise gloomy/dark day? Perhaps it is the juxtaposition of the kayaks amidst the snow in wintertime? Or perhaps it is simply knowing these items won't be used for awhile, and instead of setting these objects aside, they are kept out for us to admire? Whatever the reason, I hope you like it, as it is indeed growing on me.

Stuck Old Truck in Vermont

2008-09-15T08:31:00.000-07:00

Pretty old red truck, stuck in the snow, with nowhere to go.

Canoes on a Lake, Somewhere in NJ

2008-09-15T08:20:00.000-07:00

I love the way these canoes literally lean on each other for support on this beautiful lake, in New Jersey. I came across this scene while surprising my cousin Barbara, Aunt Lois and Auntie Betsy while they were on an incredible journey "Trails For Dale," which I encourage everyone to read/learn about through Barbara's blog, TrailsForDale. blogspot.com. My mom and I walked down to the lake at the campsite where they were spending the night, and I saw these canoes and snapped the shot which evinced for me such an apt metaphor: we all have to lean on each other and lend our support. No matter our circumstances in life, as human beings, we must learn to give and lend each other support.

Speaking of which, the lead stories on the news this very morning are of the destruction caused by Hurricane Ike and the collapse of Lehman Brothers. Whether people experience the loss of their physical assets, their homes, jobs, or loved ones, we must remember that we are all in this together, that everything we have can be taken away in a flash, and that we must do the best we can to help and support one another.

Twisted Barn, Dorset, Vt

2008-09-15T08:19:00.000-07:00

This barn has clearly seen better days, however I find its beauty through the lens.

Bee on a Flower

2008-09-15T08:03:00.000-07:00

"Melissa" - Greek origin, meaning honeybee.

Bees are dying; it is frightening and true. We are in the midst of an "ecological apocalypse" which has the potential to completely change/destroy our food system and throw off the balance of our eco-system, as we know it. Without the bees there would be no more pollination, no more plants, animals, or man. I encourage everyone to read and learn more about this phenomenon, as I am grossly under-educated about it. However, if I can use photography to bright light to, and spread the word about this issue, than I can do my small part.

Nittany Lions Huddle - PSU

2008-09-09T12:29:00.000-07:00

My blog would not be complete with at least one photograph of my favorite team - Penn State Nittany Lions! We were front and center (or 30 yd line) for Penn State's win over Oregon State this past weekend. While my typical photographic subjects don't move around too much (barns, tractors, nature, etc.), I had fun trying to take a decent shot of my team, and this was about the only time that day that they actually stopped moving! :)

Flower in Princeton, NJ

2008-09-09T12:26:00.000-07:00

I saw this flower in Princeton, NJ the other day and really wanted to photograph it, but was afraid I wouldn't be able to do it justice, as its beautiful white color is so difficult to accurately capture. After several unsuccessful attempts, I finally got what I wanted with this image and like how the dark surrounding light plays up the white color of its petals.

Hoboken Firefighter

2008-09-08T10:22:00.000-07:00

After witnessing the attacks of September 11, 2001, I will forever hold a special place in my heart for firefighters and all the men and women out there who put their lives at risk everyday to save others.

One day I happened to be walking by the Hoboken Fire Station when two huge fire trucks and about a dozen or so firefighters were returning from presumably fighting a fire. I wanted to capture the red and silver glistening truck as it maneuvered its way back into the garage, but just couldn't seem to find the right angle, the right moment, nor the right way to capture what I was looking for. Ready to give up entirely, I snapped this image at the last moment just before they shut the garage door, when the firefighter jumped up and hung off the front of the truck for just a second. I imagined it his way to relieve the tension and stress of his job or of what he may have witnessed prior to returning to the station, and I wanted to honor that sense of "letting go" and closure, just as the doors to the garage closed again.

Part of a Barn, Vermont

2008-09-08T10:08:00.000-07:00

While I undoubtedly have thousands of photos of Vermont barns, with this series I was playing with capturing only part of the structure to produce an image. I recently read somewhere (in one of my photography books) how barns do not make sense outside their reality, meaning they should be photographed in their entirety to make sense to the viewer. I could not disagree more; it is absolutely possible to capture the beauty, texture, and presense of a barn without having the photograph the structure in its entirety. In fact, I believe it is sometimes a bolder statement to photograph only part of a scene, object or person in order to tell a story, convey an emotion or capture a moment.

(See also "Tractor in Dorset Vermont," an earlier posting, for additional thoughts on this issue).

Cow In A Field- Woodstock, Vt

2008-09-08T10:04:00.000-07:00

I came across this beautiful cow in a field just outside Woodstock, Vt. She was laying down so peacefully and I just had to capture the moment. I find this photograph very relaxing and calming to look at and hope you do too!

Red Garbage Cans in Hoboken Alley

2008-08-22T08:33:00.000-07:00

On a dreary, cold winter day I stumbled upon these bright red garbage cans in an alley in Hoboken, NJ. Despite literally being depositories for waste and all that people find worthless to keep, their touch of color on such a gloomy day made me smile and brightened up my day, so they were not worthless to me!

This is but one example of how photography enables me to take something that would normally be consdiered ugly or not worthwhile to look at, and transform it into something worth gazing at, and considering (even if only for a moment).

Truckin' in a Storm- Colorado

2008-08-22T08:13:00.000-07:00

"Serenity is not freedom from the storm, but peace amid the storm”

While traveling on Route 40 in a Colorado snow storm last year, we were behind this truck trying its best to power through, while swerving left and right from time to time. However, despite the bad weather and flat lighting which made the driving really bad, the driver kept on driving.

I was complelled to caputre this moment to remind myself of our ability to "weather any storm." When faced with adversity, such as a bad day, a bump in the road of life, or a traumatic experience, it is so easy to curl up and hide from the world and from ourselves. It is simple and acceptable to cower, give up, or "pull over" and juat stop. However, each of us has the ability and the power within ourselves to rise to any occasion, learn from every experience and continue to grow, and live on. In doing so, we become wiser, stronger and more emotionally and physically powerful.

To that end, whenever I am faced with a challenge, no matter how small, I will remember this image and do my best to power on through, as I know we all can do!

Cows in a Row- Devils Thumb Ranch, Tabernash, Co

2008-08-22T08:02:00.000-07:00

This photograph reminds me of an old postcard, and the sepia tone helps set the mooood (haha).

Getting these cows to stand at attention and look at the camera was no easy feat! Just kidding, it was actually quite serrendipitous and funny. While leaving the Devils Thumb Ranch restaurant (one of our all-time favorites!), Brian and I came across a field with about a hundred cows all grazing in the dusk. Although the lighting was too dark, I really wanted to try to photograph them. As we slowed the car down and pulled over towards the field, the cows started running away from us and forming a line. While cows are not known for their speed, nor their ability to run at all, these cows were collectively running to stand at attention. When they arrived in their predetermined spots, they abruptly stopped and faced us and I snapped this shot! It was incredibly funny and perhaps somewhat bizzare how they ran, got into a long line and stood still while in perfect formation. I was so happy to be able to witness yet another of those wonderful suprises and mysteries the universe unveils for us.

Shadowy Mountains of the Continental Divide, Colorado

2008-08-12T08:23:00.000-07:00

"The Colorado rocky mountain high... I've seen it rainin' fire in the sky; The shadow from the starlight is softer than a lullabye... Rocky mountain high" - John Denver

John Denver said it best - there truly is a "Rocky Mountain High" you feel when surrounded by the snowcapped peaks of a majectic mountain range. This photograph was taken in late March of 2008 in Tabernash, Colorado, at the foot of the intercontinetnal divide. The peaks were gorgeous in the waning daylight and I love the contrast in the various shades and layers of light.

Mountain symbolism is manifold; they are seen as obstacles to overcome, cautionary everests warning of perils, lofty ideals pointing us towards the heavens, and peaks of contancy, eternity, firmness and stillness. Whatever the mountain image evokes in you, there is no doubt the role the great mountain ranges have played in the history, topography and cultural development of our planet, in much the same way as their symbolism shapes our lives.

Water Droplets on a Leaf- Landgrove, Vt

2008-07-22T08:29:00.000-07:00

Last weekend, while dining at the beautiful (and delicious!) Landgrove, Inn in Vermont, I had the great pleasure of photographing this leaf after a momentary sun-shower. It was a hot, hazy and humid night, and the rain couldn't have lasted more than a few minutes, thus, the droplets were able to hang on to their beautiful round shape atop this rather waxy leaf (a perfect surface)....such a peaceful and rare sight!

Train in Fraser- Grand County, Colorado

2008-07-17T08:10:00.000-07:00

Trains have undoubtedly had a tremendous impact on the settlement and development of the western United States and have shaped the course of our country's history, demographics, population, etc. With this photo taken in the town of Fraser, Co., just before sunset on July 4th, I pay homage to the capacity of the train to shape our lives and landscape.

In Grand County, Co., the train continues to play an important role. In the past, it carried tourists and supplies into the mountains and carried out lumbar and other natural resources to Denver, Chicago and the East Coast. The trains also had everything to do with shaping my favorite pasttime- skiing.

Today, Winter Park Resort remains one of the only ski resorts in the world still connected to its roots via train. The historic Ski Train routinely takes skiers to and from Denver right to the very bottom of the chairlift through Moffat Tunnel, one of the most famous and longest train tunnels in the world! It runs throughout the year and enables modern day tourists to experience a little bit of the "old west."

With this photo, my aim was to capture the train at a "standstill," even though it was speeding past me while I was snapping away. I quickly toyed with the various settings on the camera, and although admittedly too many of the pics in this series came out blurry, or didn't capture the feeling I was looking for, this one did it for me. Although its moving so fast, it appears to be somewhat still. My hope was that the stillness of the train emphasizes the constant, enduring and inflexible character of the mountains in the background. I typically find myself trying to juxtapose everything in my photography, so my natural inclination was to capture the train and its speed to contrast the mountains; however, with this photo, I feel that capturing the trains stillness infact highlghted the mountains even more so.

This Little Piggy...Tabernash, Colorado

2008-07-10T09:07:00.000-07:00

Every so often, I have to stop and remind myself not to take life, nor myself too seriously. While entering a store in Tabernash, Co., I saw this adorable pink pig-shaped BBQ just waiting in the parking lot for some customer to take him home and I couldn't help but smile and laugh. Thus, I snapped this shot to remind myself to laugh every day, at least once, but perferably much more often! I hope it brought a smile to your face as well! :)

Healthy Tree in the Sunlight- Winter Park, CO

2008-07-10T08:44:00.000-07:00

There has been a tremendous outpouring of concern and press in recent years about the pine beetle infestation of the lodgepole pine trees, particularly in the state of Colorado. Indeed, many have speculauted that in the next three to five years, the pine beetles will have killed the vast majority of lodgepole pine trees in the region, which will lead to devestating impacts on the environment, various ecosystems, the overall landscape, and will ultimately change the shape of skiing out west for a long, long time.

Having grown up skiing in Colorado and now having a second home there, this has become a growing personal concern of mine, however, I didn't realize the severity of the situation until I was on vacation there last week. The amount of destruction is astounding. Where once healthy, green, vibrant, majectic trees stood thousands strong, now one finds brown sickly trees and far too many empty space where their kin have fallen. On one hike we took in Rocky Mountain National Forest my husband and I remarked how it looked like a tree graveyead; it was horribly tragic.

While I don't know enough about remedial measures, I am trying to educate myself and learn about the various ways in which the federal, state and local governments can try to encourage growth of new trees, while removing the millions of dead ones, and try its best to preserve the beauty and stability of this region.

In tribute to the lost trees, and those currently infected that will undoubtedly die, I took this photo of a strong, vibrant, healthy looking tree on Winter Park Moutnain, just basking in the sunlight and enjoying life.

Thought of the Day

2008-07-04T07:23:00.000-07:00

"To me, photography is an art of observation. It's about finding something interesting in an ordinary place...I've found it has little to do with the things you see and everything to do with the way you see them." - Elliot Erwitt

Locked

2008-06-30T06:50:00.001-07:00

“The wide world is all about you; you can fence yourselves in, but you cannot forever fence it out.” -J.R.R. Tolkien

Sometimes the most simple photograph can express so much, like this picture of a locked fence. Unaware of where it is located, what it locks in and whom it is intended to keep out, the viewer must form his/her own assumptions.

What does it protect? Who or what is locked in or closed out? Thinking about these questions inevitably leads to the questions on the larger scale....Who has the right to lock others out or in? Who has the right to decide what is kept from others? The government? Individuals?

At the risk of saying too much about my photograph, I was thinking about immigration issues when I took this shot; I thought it an apt metaphor for the ability of a state or country to close its doors and keep people out, and conversely, to keep its citizens "safe" inside.

Regardless of your stance on immigration laws, or even the ability of individuals to put up their own fences (literally and symbolically), I hope this photograph brings a lot of these important questions to mind and can help spark discourse about the concept of "putting up a fence to keep me out, or to keep mother nature in" (to quote from Five Man Electrical Band's "Signs").

Homeless Guy on a Bench- Downtown Brooklyn

2008-06-19T12:34:00.000-07:00

To be shelterless and alone in the open country, hearing the wind moan and watching for day through the whole long weary night; to listen to the falling rain, and crouch for warmth beneath the lee of some old barn or rick, or in the hollow of a tree; are dismal things—but not so dismal as the wandering up and down where shelter is, and beds and sleepers are by thousands; a houseless rejected creature. - Charles Dickens

I have seen this man many times in downtown Brooklyn. Most of the time, he is yelling words only he can understand. He screams loudly, wanders in circles, and has an empty vacant look in his eyes, unbeknownst to those of us who have not had to endure a life -or even a night- on the streets. Those who come across this man usually turn away, cross to the other side of the street, or pick up their pace so as to avoid an encounter. While he may indeed be dangerous or mentally ill, on this particular day, he seemed so peaceful bathed in sunlight while napping on a public bench. I desperately wanted to capture this image of him as a passive, calm, individual...to present him in a light in which we would not think of him as scary or crazy, and which is so different from the man I see on the street when he is awake.

I can not begin to imagine the life this man has had to endure and I pray for him and others in his situation, without shelter. My hope is that by capturing his image in this way, the viewer is able to perceive him in a different light, as someone worth helping, or talking to, as opposed to someone we run away from.

Thought of the Day

2008-06-09T08:10:00.000-07:00

"In rare moments of deep play, we can lay aside our sense of self, shed time's continuum, ignore pain, and sit quietly in the absolute present, watching the world's ordinary miracles. No mind or heart hobbles. No analyzing or explaining. No questing for logic. No promises. No goals. No relationships. No worry. One is completely open to whatever drama may unfold." --Diane Ackerman

Thanks to my favorite yoga instructor, Suzanne, for passing this one along! :)

Bedford Temple Door

2008-06-09T07:48:00.000-07:00

"Every wall is a door" -Ralph Walso Emerson

"Sometimes we stare too long at a door that is closing that we see too late the one that is open." - Alexander Graham Bell

I LOVE doors; I could probably do an entire collection of photographs consisting only of doors! This door is outside the gates of a magnificent temple in Bedford, NY called Shaaray Tefila.

I am intrigued by the symbolism of the door, how it projects a narrow view of the world, much like a camera lens; you simply can not see everything. I see doorways as portals of opportunity, as hope. I see them as the passing of one stage to another, whether from darkness to light, from one plane to another, from consciousness to subconsciousness, etc., I regard them as a transformation of sorts. In addition, I think of doors as the place to leave something behind, when one passes through- whether its one's fears, inhibitions, or prejudices.

Regardless if I'm photographing an image of a door to a house, a building, a garden, etc., my goal is for the viewer to think about the door as a symbol and not only wonder what's behind it, but to think about the doorways and pathways they pass through and those they avoid in their own lives.

Ghost Graves in NYC

2008-06-09T07:40:00.000-07:00

When walking by this old cemetary adjacent to the World Trade Center, I was struck by how these tombstones appeared like the cartoonish white-sheeted image we have of ghosts. The lighting was eerie and I thought this shot evoked a spooky yet peaceful feeling. While graveyards always frightened me, I'm finding through photography that there can be beatuy and indeed tranquility in these final resting places.

Thought of the Day

2008-06-03T12:18:00.000-07:00

"Photography takes an instant out of time, altering life by holding it still. " -Dorothea Lange, American Documentary Photographer, 1895-1965

Bordeaux Tram

2008-06-03T11:43:00.000-07:00

This is one of my all-time favorite shots because it just "happened," there was nothing planned, no intention. We were simply strolling down the street in Bordeaux, France when I heard a sudden rush of wind behind me; I quickly turned and snapped this picture. I confess, I can't believe I got the shot, movement and all. Alas, seeing the image at this size does not do it justice. Once enlarged to at least 8 x 10 one can see the commuters on the tram, extremely still, almost frozen in space and time, while the tram moves so fast carrying them to their destinations. Its a much different experience seeing this photo blown up. Albeit, in this size, one can still glean the contrast between the old and new; the buldings in the background are historic and the perfect foil for the modern tram (which runs without wires utilizing underground electricity- ingenious!).

Sometimes in life, we have to "let go" and just let things happen. While I concede that it is quite hard to go through life without setting plans and having intentions, if possible for a few brief moments, we should all try to allow ourselves to just be and let things flow the way they will. I have found, as evinced from this photo above, that if I can let go and just snap a picture without trying so hard to capture something in a certain way, I may be pleasantly surprised by the results!

The Lone Leaf, Mt. Equinox Vermont

2008-05-27T07:27:00.001-07:00

While hiking to the top of Mt. Equinox, this past summer, I came across this lone leaf, holding on for dear life, before succumbing to its inevitable fall to the ground. It was bathed in the most beautiful light amidst the darkness of the thick woods, and I couldn't help but stop to shoot.

That day and that hike stand out in my mind as one of the last times I truly challenged myself physically. After herniating a disc in my back this past fall I have had a long road to recovery, that included the most horrific dibilitating pain I had ever experienced, and emotional challenges as I tried to remain positive at a really difficult time in my life. Being an extremely active person (and die hard skiier), and finding myself barely able to walk around on a daily basis (during ski season nonetheless!) was truly challenging. Yet, this photo and the strength of the leaf to "hold on" is so inspiring to me. I am at a point now where I have made tremendous strides and although Im not 100% back to my pre-injury self just yet, I know I am almost there. Seeing this photo and remembering that day, and my strength in climbing the mountain that day, continue to inspire my recovery and give me strength. I hope upon seeing this photo, it somehow gives you strength as well!

Train Tracks to NYC, Hoboken

2008-05-27T07:11:00.000-07:00

In my opinion, the most beautiful aspect of New York City is the view of it from the outside. Although I grew up near the city and lived there for a number of years after college, my true apprecitation for NYC came when I finally moved away from it. Granted, I only moved to the other side of the Hudson River, yet I finally gained an appreciation for the beauty of NYC, from the perspective of one living across the water.

At this stage of my life, when I spend time in the city I find it noisy, polluted, congested, frustrating and I find myself feeling claustrophobic, whereas I once embraced every aspect of the "city that never sleeps." There was a time when I couldn't imagine any other place I would rather live. I thought the city was so exciting and fast-paced and I soaked it all up like a sponge. Yet, I'm still able to enjoy everything the city has to offer and can escape it in a heartbeat by crossing back to "my side" of the Hudson. However, from "my side" it is possible to see the true beauty of the city, with views one could never obtain from the inside. From my perspective, I am able to see the city's tranquil and peaceful side, as well as its magesty.

I took this shot from an old pier in "uptown" Hoboken. The tracks were once used to unload shipping freight onto the railroads. Today, the pier lies empty and in partial ruin, an example for all to see of the massive changes in industry and technology. It seems like a lonely place, that was once probably bustling much like the city itself. From this vantage point, I tried to capture the feeling of the tracks leading into the city, or perhaps reaching out to the city. I tried to capture the feeling of connecting with the city, as if the tracks could bridge the gap of the Hudson between them. However, I left a little bit of water in the photo to remind us of their disconnect and to highlight the changes in our infrastructure and industry.

The Guardians, Hoboken New Jersey

2008-05-19T16:43:00.000-07:00

This shot was taken on one of Hoboken's many beautiful streets lined with magnificent brownstones; some old and worn down with peeling paint, like this one, and others extremely modern. What makes Hoboken so unique is the diversity of the architecture, all intermingled on the same block and within one square mile.

Here, I was trying to play with angles and shooting these Guardians (as I like to think of them) from the front, sides, straight on, from above, level, etc. I liked this one most of all in the series because it is taken from the side looking up to them as if they are guardian-like with the power to grant or deny access to the brownstone they guard. From this angle, it seems to make them more important and thus, their "job" as guardians more apparent, thereby allowing the viewer to forget for a moment that they are guarding entry into an old, worn down home that has clearly seen better days. By looking up at them, I hope to elevate their status and make the home they guard seem even more attractive and prestigious.

The Quarry in Dorset, Vt

2008-05-19T16:36:00.000-07:00

I love this shot for the simplicity of the composition and the calming feeling it creates. I took this shot from so far away and with the benefit of my lens and editing features I was able to zoom in much closer, which saved me the trouble of having to get the shot from in the frozen water (jk). :) The quarry is a cold, stark place at this time of year; such a contrast to the beauty and livelihood of the summertime when dozens of people sunbathe, swim and jump off the ledges. However, there is something so peaceful about the deserted quarry in wintertime. The shadow in the water is my favorite part of this photo - the way the ice seems to melt right down into it. For me, this is so peaceful and soothing, and I try to think of this photo when I need to center myself and take a deep breath from the chaos of everyday life.

The Bedford Oak

2008-05-13T08:31:00.000-07:00

There is something to be said for sepia. Sometimes a photo just looks better, or evokes more emotion in sepia or black and white. Thanks to my camera, I have the privilege to edit my pics on the camera itself, even before transferring the images to the computer. So, I played around with the shots and the coloring for awhile and found this particular one to be the most evocative in the series. I came across this tree while driving around in Bedford, NY, and thankfully got my husband to pull over so I could shoot. I love the medusa-like branches and the incredible strength and sturdiness of this old tree. (The Bedford Oak is over three hundred years old!)

This photograph also reminds me of the essence of "tree pose" in yoga (vrksasana), how onc can ground his/herself by rooting both upwards to the sky and simultaneouly down to the ground to improve balance, concentration and control. Next time you're in yoga class, I hope you'll think of this image to help you balance in tree pose! :)

Tractor in Dorset, Vermont

2008-05-09T06:55:00.000-07:00

In Dorset, Vermont, near my in-laws house, there is a place we jokingly refer to as the "Dorset Missile Defense System." It is a museum or homage or sorts to all types of old/used machinery, from tractors to old school buses and fire trucks and even something that looks like a missile. Someone (I have yet to find out whom) has dedicated his/her time to collecting the various old machines and displaying them for the public to enjoy.

Its quite the photographer's heaven, and while I have taken many shots there already, I'm already looking forward to the next time I can shoot there- there's just so much to capture!

Most people I have shown the pics to seem to gravitate to this photo in particular, and it happens to be my personal favorite from the series, because it leaves so much to the imagination. One aspect of photography that I am trying to explore at the moment is capturing only a piece of something in order to enable the viewer to decide the rest for him/herself. Its not as easy as it sounds, since when I come across something I want to photograph, I instinctively try to capture the entire image, or everything that I can see, even though sometimes just a portion of an object or scene will leave a much larger impression.

Baby Bull in Vermont

2008-05-08T19:35:00.000-07:00

I loved how incredibly sweet this six month old baby bull was when we stumbled upon his home - a barn at Hildene, the former homestead of Abe Lincoln's son in Manchester, Vermont. It was a beautiful day and we were snow shoeing at Hildene, which is now open to the public and has a beautiful and extensive set of cross country skiing and snow shoeing trails. As we approached the barn this baby bull came over immediately and loved being pet; he was just so gentle and sweet, a stark contrast from the prevailing image we have of bulls.

While living abroad in Seville, Spain during college, I learned about the art and history of bullfighting. In fact, one of my professors had been married to a lengendary bull-fighter, so I was fortunate to get a unique insider-perspective on the national pasttime. I went to two bullfights and gained a great respect and appreciation for the art-form. The bulls, although respected, are often portrayed in popular media as blood-thirsty, savage, wild animals that we humans must avoid at all costs. Indeed, one of the first images that is likely to come to mind when one hears the word "bull" is of a waving red cape, used to provoke the bull. (Interesting aside: They don't run towards the cape due to its color; bulls are apparently color blind). However, when this baby bull approached us that day, he was incredibly docile and loveable.

I love this picture because it hopefully encourages the viewer to reconsider the notion of this animal, and to think about the ways in which popular media provide us with images and information that may not necessarily be true.

Longtail Boat in Ko Phi Phi

2008-05-06T08:21:00.000-07:00

This shot is taken from the water off the shore of Ko Ph Phi Island, Thailand. (A short distance from where the movie "The Beach" was filmed). The longtail boats, like the one seen here, are extremely versatile and help the thai people navigate through the smaller canals and inlets. They are also used as dive boats, water taxis and even aid in the fishing industry.

The front of the longtail boat typically has an offering, like this one, of flowers, cloth and other materials (ie shells). The thai people are deeply religious (buddhist) and superstitious, and believe in giving offerings to appease the gods.

Phi Phi Island is a magnificent and tranquil place off the coast of Phuket. Its remoteness is a large part of its appeal- we arrived via speedboat from Phuket, a trip that took about two and a half hours.

The longtail boats that dot the coastline of this small island provide such beauty as they float on the water and emphasize the calm tranquil atmosphere. However, when they gear up to move, they are extremely noisy and in fact disrupt the local ecosystem, in that their engine emmisions emit a lot of fumes into the air and water. Therefore, as one often finds in Thailand, thay are a huge contrast in and of themselves: they are at once beautiful/peaceful, and loud/contaminating. I choose to see their beauty...

In a Garage in Hoboken, NJ

2008-05-06T08:03:00.000-07:00

One of my favorite aspects of photography is trying to capture something that would otherwise be deemed "ugly," and trying to make it beautiful, or an object of art worth noticing. I hope to shoot something that most people would normally walk by and disregard or not even notice, and have them take a moment to look at the picuture as a work of art and consider the scene or object. Whether the viewer still walks away from the photo thinking the scene or object is dirty, ugly, or something to disregard is his/her personal choice; I simply want the viewer to pause, look at the picture and consider/notice it.

Here, I was outside a dirty/dusty old garage on the outskirts of Hoboken, NJ, waiting for my car to go through the car wash. While waiting I noticed these three old and rusting trash cans and wanted to capture them in a way which might make them beautiful or appealing - to show them in a different light, if you will.

The Floating Market Outside Bangkok

2008-05-05T13:55:00.000-07:00

I took probably dozens of shots at the Floating Market just outide Bangkok, Thailand while we were there for our Honeymoon, and this aerial one is one of my favorties because it captures serenity and a calm, fluid motion that is the complete antithesis of what this place is in actuality.

The Floating Market is a chaotic hubub which literally assaults all your senses, where people come to buy and sell all types of food grown locally. Consumers eat on small stools on the side of the river, and merchants also buy the food in bulk to transport to restaurants and stores in Bangkok.

They also sell flowers, tsotchkes, spices, etc., but the main purpose here is the food. Everything from local fruits, vegetables, meats and dishes such as soups, dumplings, curried entres and intricately created desserts can be bought and consumed.

Unfortunatelty for the American tourist, all of the food is cooked and all the dishes/utencils washed with river water, which we can't drink due to our body's lack of antibiodies for some of the diseases found in the water. (About a quarter mile upstream I saw people bathing and using the river as a restroom, so even though I was hungry and the food smelled incredible, I was fine not partaking in the eating frenzy).

I love this shot because it captures some of the essence of the Thai people who live their lives simply and are bound by time-honored traditions. They are the most warm and welcoming people I have come across in my travels and I can't recommend a trip to Thailand highly enough.

Bicycles by a Church in Paris

2008-05-05T13:45:00.000-07:00

This is as good a place to start as any...

I took this shot while in Paris with Brian last year. We were wandering about exploring the city and had just come out of a beautiful church we stumbled upon when I spied these bicycles just resting outside.

I love the peacefulness of this shot. Normally, when we think of cycling, we think of movement, of getting from one place to another, or in my life, I think of trying to keep up with my husband as he races by me on his road bike (I can't keep up!). However, there is something to be said for viewing an object in a different light than we normally see it in. Hence, the bicycles at rest.

Perhaps the owners are inside the church...perhaps they are wandering about as we were...perhaps they have abandoned their bikes for a different mode of transportation. I like that we get to envision and decide for ourselves where/who the riders are and what will happen to these bicycles as the day continues....

Finding Inspiration

2008-05-05T07:47:00.000-07:00

I am an avid reader of other people's blogs, but never thought to start my own, so I must give credit where it is due. Thanks to my cousin Barbara who gave me the idea that I could do this!
(Barbara recently started a blog to chronicle a amazing journey she is about to embark on to raise awareness and honor the life of someone close to her that was lost to breast cancer. I encourage you to take some time to explore her blog, http://www.trailsfordale.blogspot.com/, as she is an incredibly insightful person and her journey is truly inspiring.)

In the past year, I have developed what I thought was a new-found love for photography, however upon closer examination, I believe it was something I had inside me all my life. As a teenager my parents sent me on a summer travel programs and while most other kids came home with a roll or two of film, I can home with twenty. Similarly, after spending a semester in college studying abroad in Seville, Spain, I returned home with about forty rolls of film. So, while I was clearly good at excess, and snapped away to my heart's content, I didn't take the time to realize that photography was something I truly enjoyed.

However, in the past year or so I have become more aware of my life, my surroundings, and have essentially tried to "slow down" and appreciate every moment. In doing so, I realized I have a passion for photography and for trying to capture certain moments, scenes, and feelings.

This past November, for my one-year wedding anniversary, my wonderful husband noticed my love for photography and bought me a Nikon D40X digital SLR. I have never owned this type of camera and have set out to teach myself all about it through experimenting and having FUN with it. While others have recommended that I take some photography courses to learn the essentials, I don't believe I'm ready to take the "fun" out of the learning process, and feel (at the moment) that taking a course on photography will make it something too structured and formal for me. As a prior over-achiever in the school department, I think I will try too hard to please the instructors that I might lose sight of my personal love for taking pictures. So, for the time being, I'm experimenting with the camera, and trying to capture whatever strikes my fancy. Who knows what the future holds....perhaps I will someday be inspired to take classes to learn more about this art form, or perhaps I will simply be self-taught. Either way, I hope to have fun and enjoy it all!

One of my favorite types of photography is travel photography and taking pictures of all the incredible places I am so fortunate to go. And for that, I must thank my favorite travel companion and best friend, my husband Brian. He is constantly taking me on exciting adventures and vacations, wonderful day trips and scenic drives. He is always willing to pull off the road any time for me to snap away, and for that I am always grateful. I also believe he is one of my biggest inspirations; I take pictures to enable him to see the world through my eyes.

Now I have decided to share my journey through the lens with you, dear reader, whomever and wherever you may be. I hope you find something here for you... perhaps a photo will spark a memory for you, enable you to recall a particular place or feeling, or even simply bring a smile to your face. Ultimately, all of the photos I have taken and continue to take are of things that inspire me in one way or another. I believe we can find insipration anywhere. We don't have to go to a specific place or person to feel inspired. So, as the blogging portion of my journey kicks off, I hope you are able to find something you may take away with you from these photos, and I hope you'll come back and visit from time to time as the journey continues.