Frozen in Time


The Spirit of Multnomah Falls

A soft tread breaks the stillness, so light it seemeth part of the silence. It is Multnomah, the old Chief’s daughter. She stands in the light of the moon’s white rays. No adornment… Continue reading

Natures’ Beautiful Designs

Leaves in a Park

Earthly Delights

¬† I taste a liquor never brewed — From Tankards scooped in Pearl — Not all the Vats upon the Rhine Yield such an Alcohol! Inebriate of Air — am I — And… Continue reading

The Beauty of Teasel

It is the harmony of the diverse parts, their symmetry, their happy balance; in a word it is all that introduces order, all that gives unity,¬†that permits us to see clearly and to… Continue reading


Battery Park, NYC