Jan. 03, 2016. This is what January is supposed to look like. A line of snow squalls gave us cold, blustery conditions today.
Jan. 1, 2016. After a busy Christmas filled with family, friends, and laughter, I spent an afternoon alone with my camera, exploring the backroads of neighbouring Clearview. Hers is no common emptiness, but a vaster silence filled with hawks’ cries, an abundant solitude. ~Grace Schulman
