A Photographic Sage

   Waves at the ocean's edge, of course, but the last place I expected to see them was on Little Clemons' Pond!  I am beginning t...

   Sometimes it is all about just simply standing in awe.  This cloud formation left me speechless and that is an unusual occurrence for ...

   It is Advent at the pond.  The glorious fall foliage is long past and the serene white snows are just beginning.  It is that time of y...

On the Threshold of Becoming      The first evidence of ice at the pond  on the day I visited. (It has since melted away.)  It was...

   Years ago, when I was teaching painting, I tried to explain abstract art to my students who had a difficult time with the non-represen...

   Yesterday's post got me thinking about the real role of the artist/photographer.  Yes, in many ways, we are documenting the world ...

Susan Burnstine portrays her dream-like visions entirely in-camera, rather than with post-processing manipulations. To achieve this, she ...