Top of the Hill

This house has been warmed by many autumn afternoons of sunshine as it's stood resolutely for a century at the top of Main Street in Montpelier.

Entering (detail)

Here's one panel of a larger piece I'm working on that's about going into a space--in this image, an entering through dark into distance.

Seckle Pears

I finally had fruit on my seckle pear tree this year, and managed to save a few from the deer and fill my favorite, oldest bowl (itself rescued from a farm sale a few autumns ago.)

Sunday Sketchbook: Paris

It's good to be home again in Vermont, but I do miss some things about Paris, including the ubiquitous cafe (a public institution that allows a solitary person like me the comfort of company without the obligations of social contact.) And the cafe creme is great.