A Long & Echoing Light
The pandemic continued into winter. The enveloping snow grew deeper, further isolating us in our home in the Catskill Mountains. Prompted by the resulting solitude, I began photographing objects and places around my home. Not to report but to evoke, to create a sense of the elemental rhythms in our lives. Photographing both what was and wasn't there. Contemplating, and reflecting upon, the emanating light.
A Long & Echoing Light
The pandemic continued into winter. The enveloping snow grew deeper, further isolating us in our home in the Catskill Mountains. Prompted by the resulting solitude, I began photographing objects and places around my home. Not to report but to evoke, to create a sense of the elemental rhythms in our lives. Photographing both what was and wasn't there. Contemplating, and reflecting upon, the emanating light.