St. Francis always seems to have a basketfull of something to share. Texas Corners, Michigan. 20 December 2009.

The early morning sun on the snow revealed someone's home. Who do you suppose lives in there? Texas Corners, Michigan. 20 December 2009.

One of the butterfly bushes after the eve of Advent IV snowfall. Texas Corners, Michigan. 20 December 2009.

We were blessed with a dusting (3 - 4") of snow on the eve of Advent IV, and the garden at church was beautiful in the early morning light. Texas Corners, Michigan. 20 December 2009.

Another photo from the ones I took 10 days ago of the Advent nosegay. These flowers would surely have died in the blizzard we had this past week! Kalamazoo, Michigan. 3 December 2009.

An Advent nosegay. For some reason this petite vaseful of small flowers has survived freezing temper-
atures, the little bit of snow that we've had and a host of other assaults (including the four-legged kind, pictured in yesterday's post). What tenacity! And what lovely shades of purple! They seemed destined to die in this last snowfall, so I (rather selfishly, perhaps) picked them. They are sitting on the dining room table, in the midst of the Advent wreath. A reminder of the tenacity that is to come! Kalamazoo, Michigan. 4 December 2009.

It's not unusual to have dear visiting at breakfast and dinner, but lunch, too? I guess they could be in the backyard at other times and I just don't stop long enough to notice...? Kalamazoo, Michigan. 4 December 2009.

Got to spend time in Chicago this weekend, where a film I made was screening in a film festival. This also meant getting to spend time with good friends and their dogs. Izzy is a champion tennis ball chaser-- I'm not sure I've ever seen a dog run so fast! (Double click on the photo to enlarge it.) Chicago, Illinois. 14 November 2009.

Either the deer that visit us each morning and evening have gotten very comfortable in our back yard, or they are holding a sit-down strike, waiting for their friend Pamela to return. Kalamazoo, Michigan. 26 October 2009.

One last shot of the Sandhill Crane migration. These two seemed to be doing a mating dance-- it was most impressive, and I was sorry to be so far away. 25 October 2009. Bellevue, Michigan.

It was a gray day in Bellevue last Sunday, but the muted colors and the reflection of some Sandhill Cranes in the water were lovely. 25 October 2009. Bellevue, Michigan.

Not only is it not easy for one bird to land among a few thousand of its friends, it's really amazing to watch LOTS try to do it at the same time!. 25 October 2009. Bellevue, Michigan.

Coming in for a landing! Getting a 4-5' tall bird neatly settled in among a few thousand of its closest friends is not easy-- but it sure is fun to watch! 25 October 2009. Bellevue, Michigan.

Sandhill Cranes have a wingspan of 7 feet. It's hard to get a sense of this when there is nothing to compare them too, but they certainly are beautiful in flight. 25 October 2009. Bellevue, Michigan.

As the Sandhill Cranes get closer, they make quite a racket. I didn't record any audio, but imagine 100 Canada geese on steroids, and that's about what one Sandhill Crane sounds like. 25 October 2009. Bellevue, Michigan.

It's the time of year that the Sandhill Cranes come in droves to an area north of Battle Creek, Michigan. We went out last night for the annual migration spectacle. It's hard to get a sense of just how many birds there are, but between 6 and 7 pm you can see hundreds of these "specks" on the horizon on at a time, ultimately resulting in thousands of 4 - 5' tall birds landing in Big Marsh Pond for the night. (Click to enlarge.) 25 October 2009. Bellevue, Michigan.

I had a meeting in New York recently and as I always do, chose a window seat on the left side of the plane. It's not often that the view is this clear looking out over lower Manhattan, heading for LGA. New York, New York. 28 September 2009.

I can't think of a better way to celebrate Fall than with truffles and our friend Pamela, from Aotearoa/New Zealand! John, the head chef at Zazio's in Kalamazoo shaved an ever-so-generous portion of tartufo bianco onto a simple pasta dish. If I close my eyes and think hard enough, I can remember the exquisite taste. Kalamazoo, Michigan. 8 October 2009.

These ears of corn say "Fall" to me in a way similar to the maple trees. York, Maine. 26 September 2009.

I guess it's officially Fall. This maple was in full New England color a few weeks ago. York Harbor, Maine. 25 September 2009.

I paid a visit to the York farmer's market on a cool autumn morning. The colors of flowers, fruits and vegetables were particularly delightful. And who knew there are so many different kinds of beets? York, Maine. 26 September 2009.

More from the harbor beach. York Harbor, Maine. 26 September 2009.

More from the harbor beach. York Harbor, Maine. 26 September 2009.

I spent my childhood summers on this beach. If the water made it to 68 degrees we thought it was warm! York Harbor, Maine. 26 September 2009.

More from the front yard. I'm hoping my friend Judy might be able to identify the bird.... York Harbor, Maine. 25 September 2009.

More from the front yard. York Harbor, Maine. 25 September 2009.

More from the front yard. York Harbor, Maine. 25 September 2009.

More from the front yard. York Harbor, Maine. 25 September 2009.

More from the front yard. York Harbor, Maine. 25 September 2009.

My mother's front yard. York Harbor, Maine. 25 September 2009.

One of my favorite people visited Kalamazoo last week as a guest of the Arcus Foundation. Bishop Gene Robinson spoke to area religious leaders about his life, his faith and his work to make sure lgbt folks are welcome in the Episcopal Church. I hadn't been planning to photograph the event, but after I got there I learned that Arcus hadn't hired anyone to cover it and so I offered to take a few photos for them. Here Bishop Robinson is engaging in conversation with Mr. Tom Kam, the director of the Religion and Values program at Arcus. Kalamazoo, Michigan. 11 September 2009.

After a visit to Delphi we headed east briefly to see the 11th century Ossiou Louka Monastery. It was definitely our favorite monastery, at least partially because they give free reign for taking photos/ videos. There were stunning icons and frescoes, and I particularly liked this cross that had sunlight falling on it from a nearby window. Near Kiriakio, Greece. 4 August 2009.

From Athens we drove north to Meteora in Thessaly (central Greece) to have a look at the monasteries that perch on the top of some remarkable pinnacle rock formations. We'd seen cats (and some dogs) everywhere on our trip, but this one trying to get a few drops of water out of the gutter was particularly photogenic. Meteora, Thessaly, Greece. 2 August 2009.

We weren't in Athens for long-- about 48 hours-- but it did include an opportunity to watch the full-blown changing of the guard at Syntagma Square in front of Parliament on Sunday. The guards uniforms are beautiful, with lots of interesting touches. Their kilts/skirts (yes, these are men; the Greeks claim to have invented the Scottish kilt), known as a fustanella, include 400 pleats-- one for each year their county was occupied by the Turks. The soldiers have professional steam irons in their barracks and have to iron them themselves. The requirements for this detail-- the Presidential Guards-- include being under the age of 25, over 5' 11" tall and having an outstanding an unimpeachable character. Apparently they are also tabloid fodder because of their romantic entanglements with politicians. Athens, Greece. 2 August 2009.

A seaside convent on the Island of Patmos. We arrived here after visiting hours, but it wouldn't have made much difference. Women wearing shorts or trousers are not welcome to visit, and we were both wearing shorts (never mind that these were knee-length shorts!). We visited several monasteries and convents in Meteora, on the mainland, where the same rules apply, but they supplied wrap around skirts for you to put over your shorts/trousers. If you had a sleeveless blouse they would provide a shawl for you to cover your shoulders. I've encountered 'dress-code' sorts of things at mosques in my travels, but not this sort of thing in a church. As you might imagine, there were no similar rules for men. Island of Patmos, Dodecanese, Greece. 30 July 2009.

Lambi Beach on the Island of Patmos is supposed to have lovely colored pebbles, but we couldn't seem to find them. We did find pebbles, but they were just different shades of brown (perhaps we weren't using our imaginations enough?). We had gone there at the end of the day to investigate a possible restaurant for dinner. We ended up at a restaurant in the town square of Kampos, where we watched tractors, vegetable trucks, motorcycles and children go by. The restauarant mostly didn't have a menu-- just a waiter who suggested things we might try-- we enjoyed an artichoke dish, some Patmos cheese pie and some lamb. A fantastic meal! Lambi beach, Island of Patmos, Dodecanese, Greece. 29 July 2009.

Besides being a reasonable place to stay, the Australis hotel on the Island of Patmos had many nooks and crannies that would make a perfect postcard of Greece. On the islands we saw nothing but deep blue sky, beautiful bougainvillea and lots of sky blue trim. At the Australis those things seemed to have been arranged with additional little touches like a basket of shells or a ceramic urn. It was quite stunning. Skala, Island of Patmos, Dodecanese, Greece. 29 July 2009.

The Island of Patmos has a number of convents and monasteries. For that matter, it has a lot of churches-- something like 400 on an island that has only 3000 inhabitants! There was a church on the property of the guesthouse where we stayed that celebrated its patronal feast the day we were there.
We passed this priest as we were wandering about the town of Chora, trying to get lost. I asked if I could take his picture so he stopped long enough to get a quick shot. It was a beautiful area, not far from a convent. Chora, Patmos, Dodecanese, Greece. 29 July 2009.

Looking southeast from the monastery of Áyios Ioánnis Theológos. Island of Patmos, Greece. 29 July 2009.

From Samos we took a hydrofoil to the Island of Patmos (made famous by the possibility that John wrote the Book of Revelation there). It's a much smaller island than Samos, and gets some cruise ship day trip traffic, but still quite beautiful. This was taken at the monastery at the hill-top town of Chora. Lots of people there (though you wouldn't know it from this image), but fewer at the cave where John dictated the words of Revelation to his scribe. Island of Patmos, Greece. 29 July 2009.

We enjoyed a late afternoon and two early mornings in the town of Pythagorio (guess what famous mathematician was born here?) when the light in the harbor was absolutely gorgeous. Each time we strolled the docks and back streets of town, and each time we noticed different things. On an evening stroll on an out-of-the-way street a local shopkeeper practically dragged me into his shop to see some swallows that had taken to nesting in the rafters inside. With very basic English he told me that they had been nesting there every year for 11 years. His wife told me that they had owned and operated that small grocery story for 61 years. I'm thinking they were at least 80. Pythagorio Harbor, Island of Samos, Greece. 27 July 2009.

Driving back to our hotel after a lovely day on the north coast of Samos we drove through the town of Marathakampos. Out of nowhere came this view. We decided to search out the church and ended up on a tiny dead end street where a group of elderly gentlemen seemed to be enjoying a smoke, some late-afternoon ouzo and several games of chess (in that order, I think). Boy did they enjoy watching two women try to turn their car around (but probably not as much as we enjoyed watching them watch us turn the car around!). Marathakampos, Island of Samos, Greece. 25 July 2009.

Finally! Some Greece photos. I processed them soon after returning in August, but for one reason or another it has taken me forever to get them posted here. I initially picked out two dozen images for this blog, but realized that that might get a little tedious (besides, I'll be going to Maine at the end of the month and there will be tons of ocean photography opportunities!). So I've narrowed it down to twelve of my favorites which, hopefully, will appear here over the next two weeks. This was taken on the Island of Samos, a relatively-unvisited (at least by those from the US!) island in the northeast Aegean. This goat just looked so darn curious, wondering why a car had stopped beside the road to take its picture. Near Manolotes, Island of Samos, Greece. 25 July 2009.

I think I like this version of the 'bee on the chives' shot better than the one I posted on September 1. But only barely-- I like the dark and somewhat mysterious background in the September 1 post. Texas Corners, Michigan. 1 September 2009.

The butterfly bush is edging past its prime, but that doesn't seem to stop this guy. Texas Corners, Michigan. 1 September 2009.

I don't know if this is a variation on a theme of lavender or not, but the garden has several varieties-- some of which have been blooming all summer. Texas Corners, Michigan. 1 September 2009.

Maybe it's because I'm deathly allergic to these guys, I don't know, but I love to take photos of bees having a jolly old time on a pretty flower. Today I ventured out to the garden at lunch time and couldn't resist taking a few more photos for a "Bee on Flower" series. Texas Corners, Michigan. 1 September 2009.

I don't normally post photos of people, but it seems to me that if I'm going to post one of the Bishop of New Hampshire, I really need to post one of Dr. Louie Crew. With many others, I believe that Gene Robinson would not be bishop of New Hampshire if Louie Crew hadn't joined the Episcopal Church in 1961. It's not that Gene couldn't do it on his own-- he is one of the most genuine Christians I know-- but that the way paved by the gentle, persistent Dr. Crew has kept the Episcopal Church honest. Anaheim, California. 12 July 2009.

During the course of Convention there was rally and march to support the Disney hotel workers. Pictured here is Anthony Guillen, who (at least until the end of the year) works for the Episcopal Church Center. Anaheim, California. 14 July 2009.