It’s less than a week until the Philadelphia Flower Show, and spring is, technically, only some four weeks away. I’ve been accumulating some winter scenes and I thought I’d better get them posted. Not that anyone’s already forgotten about winter scenes, or that morning temperatures can still hover near zero.
I’ve gone out recently with my mind set on trying to capture some scenes that were a little off of the beaten path. On a recent snow morning this tree’s shadows on the snow caused my shutter to quiver. I like its patterns, its softness and peace and how it fades away…there is mystery here.
Down the road at Kirby’s Mill there were plenty of opportunities with the barn-red buildings in the snow. The first thing I saw as I was only partly out of my car was the reflection of the mill in a window across the street.
I like this a lot even though there isn’t much winter in the image (naked branches?). But we too often default to such red-white shots and it wasn’t what I had in mind. Instead, I wound up with these two from the adjacent pond above the falls, both of which convey the profound cold we’ve experienced. The first is definitely a genuine still life.
A trip to the shore was eye-opening. I had anticipated frozen spray on the jetties but not frozen spume. The scene was chilling. 😉
The frozen spume crunched as I walked on it, and clumps of it were floating on the incoming waves like miniature icebergs.
On the bay there was no relief. It’s rare to see the channel frozen over. I’m told that the fox population in Holgate has increased because the foxes can migrate from the mainland by walking across on the ice.
The boat landing at the foot of my street was not very welcoming.
Back home on campus there were places defying the winter’s cold. Here is a shot from inside the Nature Center, looking out on winter’s work. The green house was loaded with flats of seedlings. There will be spring.