Saturday, February 29, 2020
Friday, February 28, 2020
Thursday, February 27, 2020
wicked windy
The air was crisp and a strong wind was blowing.
It was still a good moprning for a walk in Valley Forge National Park.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 12:17 PM
Wednesday, February 26, 2020
orchid morning
I loved the color around me as I walked through Longwood Gardens this morning.
It's orchid season, with the Orchid Extravaganza show continuing through March 22nd. I'm always happy to visit these intricate flowers.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 2:17 PM
Tuesday, February 25, 2020
message on a wall
Judging by a few bits of peeling paint I suspect this mural has been in place for a while. It has a good message, "Everyone has a role in ending hunger".
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 10:56 AM
Sunday, February 23, 2020
Saturday, February 22, 2020
painted walls
This morning I went looking for bright color.
I knew there were murals scattered through the central area of Lawrence but I didn't know the exact locations. I plotted three points by searching for murals online then making note of the addresses. One of the three addresses didn't pan out but by taking a crisscross path and keeping my eyes open I found a number of painted walls.
These were long murals needing more than one photo to capture them. Imagine you are standing in front of a long wall wearing these three images.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 7:44 PM
Thursday, February 20, 2020
Wednesday, February 19, 2020
an old camera
I had a chance to visit the small but delightful "Elsa Dorfman: Me and My Camera" exhibit at the Museum of Fine Arts in Boston yesterday. It was pretty amazing to see the self-portraits Dorfman created with a 200-pound, 20 x 24 Polaroid camera.
Though many of her portraits are of others, Dorfman’s self-portraiture is integral to her entire practice.
“Being comfortable with the camera on myself affected how I felt in taking pictures of others,” she once said. “I really had in my mind that this was helping me, in some magical way, to take portraits, because people would sense I did it to myself, too.”
credit: Museum of Fine Arts
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 2:46 PM
Monday, February 17, 2020
Sunday, February 16, 2020
afternoon light
The sun was dropping to the horizon about an hour before high tide. The view to the west over (tidal) Parker River was pure magic in the late afternoon light.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 6:21 PM
Saturday, February 15, 2020
Thursday, February 13, 2020
trees :: reflections
While the water level is low during the Field Pond Dam & Dike Rehabilitation there is still enough water to create a reflection of trees standing on the edge of the pond.
Field Pond, Harold Parker State Forest
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 4:01 PM
Wednesday, February 12, 2020
Tuesday, February 11, 2020
dream big
Supporting a political candidate can have ups and downs.
Elizabeth Warren's campaign slogan "Dream Big Fight Hard" is very fitting; her speech tonight as the polls closed on the primary in New Hampshire was very moving.
Click here for a quick intro. (Don't forget to click to turn the sound on!)
Click the play button here to listen to the full speech.
Thursday, February 06, 2020
Wednesday, February 05, 2020
powerful
I just watched "BREAKING: Midnight In Washington - Impeachment Zero Hour". Eleven Films created the video using Adam Schiff's words from the closing statements of the impeachment trial paired with pictures of events that support his words.
The video is very powerful.
Watch it HERE.
Update at 6:25 pm
Yes, I know, he was acquitted in the Senate. He is still impeached, and the video is still worth watching and believing.
Monday, February 03, 2020
winter warmth
Today's forecast called for almost warmth with temperatures moving into the mid-40s. That called for a beach walk!
After checking the tide charts I headed to the Parker River National Wildlife Refuge, arriving about an hour before low tide. When I first arrived the sky was clear; puffy white clouds arrived a little later.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 7:11 PM
Sunday, February 02, 2020
subtle light
Layers of light and reflections in the Parker River caught my eye as the sun was dropping to the horizon.
Posted by Denise Goldberg at 6:39 PM