In the dead of winter, it seems I often don’t get many opportunities to go to places to photograph. So I walk near my house. I’m fortunate to live on a private road surrounded by woods and wetlands, so there’s plenty to look at.
The dead of winter also means there’s not a lot of color in the woods, so I’m forced to be creative. The last couple of days, I pointed my camera up and took photos of the tops of trees, plants, and poles. That sounds vaguely motivational and should probably be on a t-shirt: “if the woods are brown, look up.”