Upper Crust

This is an old favorite of mine, which I shot on Beacon Hill in Boston in the summer of 2007. Besides the characters on the bench, I like the way the sights through the window and the reflections in the window blend together, especially the disembodied hand holding up a finger in the window on the left.

The View From the Back Deck

One of the pleasures of summer for me is sitting on our back deck and watching clouds drift through the space in the canopy created by the trees surrounding our yard. I love the feeling of being enfolded by the trees.

Well, I was out there one evening recently, enjoying the cloud and tree show, when who should drop by but the ghost of Vincent Van Gogh? After a short visit he was gone, but he left this behind.

Canoers

I do almost all my photo processing using a program called Lightroom, which gives me the ability to do just about everything I ever want to do to a picture. I also have an old copy of Photoshop, which I seldom use. But Photoshop does have some capabilities that Lightroom doesn’t, including the ability to add a variety of artistic effects. I took this picture of a couple canoeing on the Charles earlier this week, and then used a Photoshop filter called “palette knife” on it. Which version do you like better?

Not a Week for Pretty Pictures

I know some of you like getting these pictures as a moment of escape from whatever is in the news. Sending them out often does the same for me. But this week, that just feels wrong. I can’t not acknowledge what is going on around me, or in me. Photography is my way of expressing that.

I snapped this picture yesterday at a Black Lives Matter rally in Newton – placid, mostly white Newton – which has not seen a protest gathering of this size or intensity in the 40 plus years I’ve lived here. This is a small segment of the crowd that certainly numbered in the hundreds, and more likely the thousands.