First frost on the lake path
The reeds went silver overnight. Shot half a roll before the light got flat; the last frames will probably be too thin, but the first few felt right.
Small notes on reading, walking and film photography.
The reeds went silver overnight. Shot half a roll before the light got flat; the last frames will probably be too thin, but the first few felt right.
Slowly working through a stack of essays on landscape and memory. Notes to follow once the stack gets shorter.
A place to keep things that are too long for a message and too short for anything else.