For me there’s nothing more authentic and telling than architecture that has literally stood the test of time. I used one of my favorite lenses, a 55mm (1.8), using a wide open aperture for a shallow depth of field.
From Fort Adams, looking across Brenton Cove, at Beacon Rock, in black & white (there will be a quiz).
Waterfront home in Newport, RI. There’s a “lean” on this property. 😉
The Renaissance Hotel in Providence, dressed for the occasion, tonight being Christmas Eve and all.
The folks on Mathewson Street in Barrington never disappoint.
So the stairs in our house can be quite chilly………. Sorry. Wrong photo. This is a frozen fish ladder at Ten Mile River. Awkward.
My son, Eric, said people are going to think we don’t pay our heating bills – and that we run water down the stairs. Both are plausible. ;- )
Which of you left this “shit-zu” on the rug?
Christmas lights at Slater Park in Pawtucket. Just down the street. Who knew? Apparently my niece, Sarah, knew, so we headed over at her suggestion. Good call.
Last week we teamed up with Kerri, Beth, Jill, Mark, and Lisa for a very chilly night at Old Sturbridge Village. It wasn’t at all what I expected, meaning it easily rivaled the holiday atmosphere at Edaville Railroad this time of year. Well worth the hour drive to see the lights and to be in good company.
A log in the fog in the middle of a bog. Actually, it’s a pond, which doesn’t rhyme with log, fog, OR bog. Most unfortunate, but Christy and I were lucky enough to spot this serene scene on our way back from URI. This would be Barber Pond in Exeter.
Long Days and Nights 