Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Traveling in a car on back roads one Autumn morning, I decided to shoot images through the undefrosted window. What emerged was quite another perspective of the New England countryside.

Green Valley

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Had I wiped away the condensation, the images would certainly have been more recognizable and even a bit redundant as simply familiar picture postcards of autumnal vistas we've seen countless times.

Clearing

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

In the abstraction I discovered a different journey, one that passed through an inner landscape.

Road Work Ahead

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

“As Autumn deepens,” writes the philosopher Marv Hiles, “the sky opens out, the canvas of our imagination spreads, and we are left to wander back over our lives. Autumn is the Tao of seasons: a time to release everything.”

Even the perceived view as we follow twisting roads.

Change

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Light

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Park

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

The View from Here

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Shaker House

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Trees

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Apparition

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Exit

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Hilltop

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

A Sense of Place

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Intersection

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Errand Day

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Color

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Forest Murmurs

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Dusk

Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead
Where Twisting Roads Lead

Traveling in a car on back roads one Autumn morning, I decided to shoot images through the undefrosted window. What emerged was quite another perspective of the New England countryside.

Green Valley

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Had I wiped away the condensation, the images would certainly have been more recognizable and even a bit redundant as simply familiar picture postcards of autumnal vistas we've seen countless times.

Clearing

Where Twisting Roads Lead

In the abstraction I discovered a different journey, one that passed through an inner landscape.

Road Work Ahead

Where Twisting Roads Lead

“As Autumn deepens,” writes the philosopher Marv Hiles, “the sky opens out, the canvas of our imagination spreads, and we are left to wander back over our lives. Autumn is the Tao of seasons: a time to release everything.”

Even the perceived view as we follow twisting roads.

Change

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Light

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Park

Where Twisting Roads Lead

The View from Here

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Shaker House

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Trees

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Apparition

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Exit

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Hilltop

Where Twisting Roads Lead

A Sense of Place

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Intersection

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Errand Day

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Color

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Forest Murmurs

Where Twisting Roads Lead

Dusk

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