I’ve spent the last week applying for an exhibit and uploading files to Fine Art America. I still have a bunch of uploading to do, but it’s a start.
This morning I woke to 3°F and as I drove from home the temperature dropped to -3°. But we had a few inches of snow yesterday and, sure enough, all the spots where one might find some nice ice abstracts were covered. There was this nice cascade, but the best spot for shooting it was in the middle of the river and the cold and absence of my hip boots convinced me this view from above was the better choice.