Moss, lichen and rust, my three favorite patinas (a reflection on temporality)
Looking out on our ever-unfinished landscape, I reflect briefly on how little my wife and I have managed to accomplish, in the decades we’ve lived on our land. We’ve built a house and done a little tree-clearing, where the crowded oaks were clearly overgrown and...
Travelling at Home, Through Time
I love to travel, and when I’m done traveling I love to return home…