WHITE PLAINS NEW YORK – A lesson that I learned decades ago in Brazil about landscape: on some days there is time where the light is somewhere between magnificent and magical. When that happens, stop what you’re doing (in this case driving), point the camera at anything and shoot. It doesn’t matter what. It’s the light that matters. Here are water bottles at a gas station on the Hutchinson River Parkway. Still shooting with the Carl Zeiss lenses from the 1930s. Amazing,
Day 2181 of one photograph every day for the rest of my life.
1936 Carl Zeiss Sonnar lens1936 Carl Zeiss Sonnar lens
HUTCHINSON RIVER PARKWAY – I drove up to Connecticut early today to visit the land use official in the Warren Connecticut Town Hall over some issues involving our land. On the way a stopped to fuel up. Captured with my Alpa TC and 35mm Schneider XL.
Pit stop on the Hutchinson River Parkway
From my occasional poker game later that night at the man cave of one of the players. Shot with my Leica M9 and 28mm Summicron lens.
