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From the category archives:
January
Pare Everything Down To Almost Nothing
then cut the rest
and you’ve got
the poem
I’m trying to write.
David Budbill
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The quality of timelessness is something I gravitate to in my photography: I’m always happy to find a scene that appears to be one from the distant past, and/or a locale far far away. Perhaps it’s the universality I seek, or the presumed simplicity of a different era.
This one, a dock with two lights, conjures up medieval Japan and/or an Akira Kurosawa film, one of my all time favorite movie directors, going back to undergraduate days and a Kurosawa film festival. My favorite of his is still probably The Seven Samurai.
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We’re now in the back end of winter here in northern New England, and signs of spring are beginning to emerge. One of my favorites is a more expansive dusk; a month ago, it came and went quickly, now it just lingers, not wanting to miss a thing.
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Nope, just bare ground here in Old Saybrook at the end of January 2019; this photo was taken in 2011, 6-7 miles to the northwest.
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