A preview of a new project… I am very excited to share it.
With the snow piling up (again) around us in New England, most people are looking ahead to Springtime. It’s definitely time to get fresh flowers and play sunshine-drenched music. I’m not tired of winter yet, though. The seasons always happen in their due course. I’m loving the white purity of the light and the soft fall of the snowflakes.
Today I looked back at my first taste of winter this year. In September, in Iceland, the year is already turning toward the cold and snow. And it is beautiful.
This time of year, with winter entrenched and snow on the ground, I start to develop a serious case of wanderlust. Today I’m appeasing my desire to travel by looking back at some images from this year’s trip to Scotland. I think it is the memory of that light, the incredibly pure and rich glow of the Scottish highlands, that is fueling my wanderlust today.
Last month I went back to Scotland. The light across the hills and glens begged to be photographed, and so we returned to walk Scotland’s footpaths and climb her mountains. What a glorious, magical place.