1-3-2012

Light in runnels jetting from between the trees. This photograph is very simple, but the actual location where it was taken was a hidden haven. It was a series of interconnected clearings. Pond shaped ice tables, variegated white and black, lay in the center of them. The sun shined apart from the umbrage of the fuller woods beyond, lovingly unrestrained within the fringe of the forest.

1-2-2012

I went for my year's first photography junket yesterday. There was a bare area where the trees were cut to stumps, an open area in the forest just off the roadside. After some intrepid darting back and forth through the clearing, I found deep-set tracks trailing off into the proper wood. I chased down it to uncover some secret dwelling under the eaves of the deepest tree. There; a hare.