“Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words and never stops at all.” Emily Dickinson
It is sometimes hard to live in the Adirondacks and be a photographer. It is a beautiful place. It can be brutal and cold and awful but it is always beautiful. I can never go for a drive without scouting out locations or thinking I would love to stop right now and take a photo. I cannot drive by fields and farms, stone walls and beautiful buildings without thinking about how awesome it would be to shoot there. Today was a one of those sunny cloudy mornings that are wonderful and it was unnaturally warm in the North country for being February 25th, so why wouldn’t I grab my camera and go for a drive. Here are some of my favorites from today.
