I’m writing to you from the little porch of the quaint little Gately Inn in Entebbe, Uganda. The trip is now over, I am just waiting for my plane to leave late tonight. After not

Another snowy day here in Vermont so my friend and fellow pro shooter, Lisa Cueman, came over to photograph our two white horses in the falling snow. Because we both can’t shoot- somebody has to

Since I seem to be promoting other photographers I thought that perhaps you would allow me to promote myself. Well, not myself really, I am actually promoting one of my all-time favorite workshops- Pacific Rim

I wanted to pass along this really great bird photography workshop operated by my good friend Jeff Wendorff. Jeff is, in my humble opinion, one of the very best bird photographers out there and certainly

I had just come in from a nice walk when Claire tells me that a friend has just called and said that there was a snowy owl perched in a tree above the Danby town

Pete Seeger died the other day at the age of 94. Long thought of someone who’s time had past, Pete, in fact, remained relevant in folk/traditional music and the environmental community up until his last

I am back where I belong, finally, enjoying the balmy northern New England winter. As much as I think about going out and taking pictures of the frozen streams and all the intricate ice patterns