Frog Pond Journal
Street Shooting Here And There
The First Time I Saw Ahab
Posted on March 15, 2016
There’s something about the ocean that drags you beyond yourself.
Better Than Sitting In ChurchSunrise Over Penobscot Bay
Posted on June 27, 2015
This photo was taken around 4:30AM 2 days ago. It underscores the need of yours truly to drag his sleepy butt out of the sack if he wants to get some REALLY GOOD light.
Paint Wood and Rust
Posted on May 8, 2015
We were down by Boston Harbor today. A humongous Norwegian cruise ship was tied up at a pier near we had parked. It was an overwhelming site but somehow I couldn’t frame the bloated passenger liner properly. Just as I was about to leave I spied this yellow bollard near a rust spot on the ship’s hull. Framed against it with the grey wooden barrier as a neighbor, to me, this massive iron post conveys the rigors of the ocean quite well.
Touching The Magic
Posted on August 3, 2014
There is something about the ocean. Its mysterious enormity maybe.
Whatever it is, in the summer here in Maine we often see tourists going to the water’s edge and just staring intently at the waves as pulse back and forth across sand and pebbles. We who live here take for granted this vast liquid world at our doorstep but we also should not forget to touch the magic.
