On Light.
I had a conversation with a friend recently about the properties of light in different geographic locations. They talked of Venice, I talked of the South. It led me to dreaming about the light out on the west coast, before I set foot on the damp earth there. Here, in Pennsylvania the daylight has a density to it that I can’t describe. It is a thick daylight, heavy and long limbed. Seattle’s light was crisp and bright, defining the edges of the landscape with clarity. I was a little dumb... Read the Rest →
