Thursday, March 27, 2014

Jumping Lambs

There are countless opportunities to witness and experience life, in nature and among humanity. I am always charmed by the innocence of new life, from babies, children and animals. When I see a young calf, colt or lamb I feel as if it were the first time I saw one. I am filled with a burst of energy that has no fear or threat, but fun and peace. One of my favorite signs of spring, in Normandy are baby lambs. I coo at the sight of them! They are a great example of living in the present moment. Gather a group of them together and it is child’s play, but with springing legs and all four hooves off the ground. So, several years ago in the evening I saw some lambs walking on a stone wall. I immediately stopped the car and just started taking pictures - it was the ‘coo’ inside me. As a photographer one needs to go with the moment, the subject, intuition and inspiration. There are no guarantees of a perfect shot, but there can be surprises. I am happy to share with you a surprise shot I got of lambs playing, jumping and leaping in action. I am not sure if sheep jump over each other, but I believe in counting lambs to sleep. Wishing you sweet dreams tonight, from Normandy, France ;o).





#‎Normandy #‎LaManche #‎France #Jumping‎Lambs

Saturday, March 8, 2014

Sunday Afternoon in New York City

New York, New York!!! Oh, I love New York City. This is my old home that comforted me, encouraged me and pushed me. You can not have a dime in your pocket and still be energized and entertained by the life of the city, the people. There is no such thing as a restriction to self expression and creativity. I believe that New York is ground zero for originality and showing one’s individuality. This is highly encouraged. The ability to keeping an open mind will allow the experience of life that much more stimulating! This is a Sunday afternoon through my eyes walking, in NYC.


Washington Square Singers
Entering Washington Square, from Fifth Avenue, here we are standing under the arch with soul singers. This is a great example of New York interaction.



Sandman
WOW! I was astounded by this artist’s creativity and the ability to translate his talent and design, with his hands and colored sand. Washington Square Park



Music Duo
We continued to casually walk in Washington Square Park, taking in all the expression and freedom of a Sunday. These two guys seemed to be only in their music wonderland.


Birdman
When one thinks of New York nature does not come to mind, but it is everywhere. The more you seek it the more you find. Well, this man had a real connection with the birds. The first picture I took was through a chain link fence. You’ll notice the outer edges of the fence. The second photo was taken through a hole of the fence, handheld with a 300mm lens.



September 11th Memorial Tiles
I was living in NYC on September 11, 2001. This is a day that impacted and changed many countless lives around the world. New York showed a great strength and coming together on this day and after! This is one of numerous memorials in tribute. It is across from St. Vincent’s Hospital, in Greenwich Village. Whenever I passed it I would take a moment of timeless observation.



Model and Photographer
We turned a corner in the Meatpacking District. Et voilĂ  ! A model and photographer. This was across from The Standard Hotel. There was some excitement in front of the hotel, but it was hard not to notice these two.



#‎NewYorkCity #‎WashingtonSquarePark #‎SoulSingers #‎Artist #‎Birds #‎September11thMemorialTiles #‎GreenwichVillage #‎MeatpackingDistrict #‎ModelandPhotographer

Sunday, March 2, 2014

Snow Light

It was the beginning of a blizzard, although the color in the sky gave the tease it was only a light snow. An hour after this photo was taken all went white. This picture was the last we would see vibrance and dancing clouds, in the sky for one week. All of Basse Normandy, in La Manche was in a heavy thick blanket of snow. It was not possible to drive for days, and to see couple hundred meters, in front. Nature gave us a gift to rest in the beauty of pure white, without a choice. Life reminded us to slow down, relax and enjoy. The small village we live in, of less than thousand people had the roads cleared by, it’s follow neighbors, farmers with their tractors. The community was energized, and did not wait for government to get to work.




#‎Normandy #‎NormandySnow #‎LaManche #‎France #‎11thCenturyChurchSnow