painting in the snow
As I walked this afternoon I wandered onto the grounds of the Phillips Andover Academy. I was following paths through the snow when I turned my head and saw a splash of unexpected color.
As I walked this afternoon I wandered onto the grounds of the Phillips Andover Academy. I was following paths through the snow when I turned my head and saw a splash of unexpected color.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 4:11 PM
The air was cold, the wind picked up yesterday's snow and tossed it into the air, brr!
It was a good day for a walk at Odiorne Point State Park in Rye, NH. I saw footprints and cross-country ski tracks but I pretty much had the park to myself.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 7:03 PM
I browsed through the photos I took this year with a goal of selecting (what I think are) my top 10 images of 2012. I looked at photos, marking them with "top 10 2012", ending up with over 30 images after a first pass. I reviewed my selection, removed some photos, reviewed them again, and again. Somehow I didn't manage to select 10 favorites; instead, I have 13 images to share with you.
In date sequence, here are my favorites from 2012.
reflections in smooth water, from the bridge to Plum Island
My mom and I were standing (high on a hill) Tuesday evening chatting with friends. I looked to the sky and saw a bubble of light, bright, moving, heading in our direction. We all turned and stared.
It was free floating, above our heads. A balloon came to mind so I started searching (the web) for balloons with lights. I think it was an LED light embedded in a balloon filled with helium.
Interesting, fun, and yet... do you think the individual who launched the balloon wandered the countryside later that night to pick up the balloons as they dropped back to the ground?
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 7:55 PM
from a visit to Halibut Point State Park a few weeks back...
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 7:10 AM
It's hard to believe that four weeks have passed since my dad died. It seems like just yesterday but it also seems like it has been much longer than four weeks. Time has folded, sometimes taking just a second to jump back, sometimes taking much longer to traverse the fold.
As time passes, memories grow stronger.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 11:53 PM
Labels: death and dying
The weather wizard didn't wait for the winter solstice before decorating the landscape with snow and ice.
I headed a short way up the coast of Maine yesterday for a visit with a friend. Swirling snow squalls were with me for most of the drive followed by a quieter afternoon made for December-cold air walking. Ice started to form.
The snow returned in the evening, continuing through this morning. I woke to a few inches of white.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 6:51 PM
I'm feeling the need for a bit of color this morning.
While autumn color in the northeast is often bright, the color in the leaves of this Japanese maple is a bit more subtle.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 6:24 AM
wet sand, the sparkle the ocean water, clouds, a study in pastels...
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 9:24 PM
A painter paints, an empty frame captures a seascape...
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 9:32 PM
Today was a vacation day for me, a good day for a wander with my camera. I headed to Halibut Point State Park to fulfill a promise to myself to see the park in different seasons.
I circled the quarry, and I walked on the rocks by the ocean. It was quiet, empty of people, a good place to absorb beauty.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 10:09 PM
I needed a good walk today, a walk along the ocean. Somehow walking the streets of Manhattan over the last month didn't satisfy my need for quiet wanders.
I arrived at the Parker River National Wildlife Refuge just after high tide this afternoon as the temperature edged into the mid-40s. That's a little warmer than winter walking temperature, calling for a few light layers and constant motion. The waves crashed along the shore, filling the air with a steady roar, a pleasant sound to accompany my wander along the beach.
I walked and I watched a flock of sanderlings standing just inland from the high tide line. I'm always fascinated by the movements of these birds; today I was equally fascinated by their stance. Some were standing on one leg, head tucked into body. Some were standing on two legs, looking around. They appeared to be happy to share their ocean with me.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 8:46 PM
I usually post current photos in my blog, but this (2009) image of clouds reflecting in a reservoir near home jumped out at me this morning.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 10:35 AM
We headed to Valley Forge National Historical Park for a quick walk this afternoon. A chill wind was blowing, but the day was dry, sky decorated with layers of clouds.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 8:21 PM
...a late season wild rose, captured along the eastern edge of the Schoodic Peninsula in Acadia National Park at the end of October.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 10:44 AM
It almost seems as if someone painted these rocks. I love the clear separation of color in the rock above the water on the right side - the soft reddish shade of the top separated by a strong black line from a deep rust color of the bottom.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 11:24 AM
Labels: Acadia 2012-10
It is a sad time, it's also a time to learn to move on with life while keeping memories of good times and bad.
There were times when it was hard to stop the tears during the last several weeks. My eyes are dry now but I suspect that tears will return at some point. For now I need to pull memories forward and to know that Dad is out of pain, at peace, and hanging with his son, my brother Neal.
Dad touched many people, family members, friends and colleagues through his work in the glass industry. For a tribute, a few stories from his years in the glass industry, see the article Industry icon Eddie Goldberg passes away.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 11:00 AM
Labels: death and dying
It's too early for snow. The calendar hasn't turned to December and the winter solstice is still over three weeks away yet wet clumps of snow are falling and clinging to tree branches. I thought the arrival of the season was supposed to lag the solstice; apparently the weather wizard has different thoughts today.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 1:34 PM
an open letter to my dad...
It's the end of a life, the end of an era, the end of a partnership (a marriage of 61 years).
You have left many people behind, people who are very sad. You also left Bailey, your 4-legged pal. I suspect that Bailey's feelings of loss will be harder to deal with than ours. I'm so sorry that you're gone, but at the same time I feel a sense of relief that you are out of pain and at peace.
Dad, we'll carry a piece of you in our hearts forever.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 10:19 AM
Labels: death and dying
It's been a long time since my dad was himself, just over 3 weeks since his surgery. I asked for your healing wishes a week ago, and I thank each one of you who joined your wishes with those of my family.
It feels like we are on a bit of a roller-coaster ride. There have been ups and downs, improvements and setbacks. His white blood cell count was very high last week, it dropped, dropped some more, then went up again. It is still well below last week's high but the change in an upward direction feels scary to me.
He is fighting two serious infections yet we hold on to hope - hope that he wins the battle against infection, and hope that his body recovers its normal behaviors. Please keep your good wishes flowing to him.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 6:47 PM
Labels: death and dying
I'd like to believe that thoughts and good wishes can help in healing. Whether that is true or not, I'm asking for you to send your thoughts to my father. He had (successful) surgery just over two weeks ago. Unfortunately his body has been hit by pneumonia plus an additional very serious infection; he is currently in critical condition.
Do you believe in the power of thought? Please add your healing wishes to those of my family.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 7:30 AM
Labels: death and dying
Photos from my wanders at Acadia are loaded into galleries, ready for viewing. Start with the top level gallery, Acadia, October 2012, or click on the photos below to enter a specific gallery.
looping Acadia:
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 6:11 AM
Labels: Acadia 2012-10