I love surprises. Parties, presents… anything and everything. However, it’s hard to capture that surprise since it’s often so contextual. Here are three instances that took me by surprise.
A three-wheeled car in downtown Claremont, CA
Roses are anything but delicate – they’ve drawn blood enough for me to learn this. But I am continually taken by the delicacy of their anatomy – from their slender thorns to the intricate network of veins. Claremont, CA.
Seasons are subtle here in Southern California – noticeable in the slant of the sun and weight of the air rather than New England’s riotous foliage. Each selection contains a hint of both the season passing and the one to come – fresh berries covered by snow, a late summer sun with spring’s soft greens, a vibrant flower just beginning to wither, and yellow leaves, set against the backdrop of overcast, onsetting winter.
Winter to Spring, Wellesley, MA, Claflin Hall