Acts of Light

Thank you for all the Acts of Light

– Emily Dickinson

Nature, even in those silent spaces closest to home, provides a path to capture the deepest unseen truths, the sacred grace and wonder of the heavens. The perfume of a rose, the shade of a peeling sycamore, the purring of a cat. All that is necessary is light, and the desire to discover yourself. These intimate pictures, which move inward and out in space, cover the course of a year in Fallsmead, the community in Montgomery Country, Maryland, in which I live.