In the spirit of maintaining margin, as I emphasized in my recent poem, I got out yesterday for a nice hike at Putnam Park. Our February has been unseasonably warm, so this scene, familiar to me over many years, did not look like any season I’ve photographed before. The colors were blue and gold, burnt siena, and grey, with even hints of green.
Because I had given my talk on abstraction the night before, I was seeing compositions everywhere. In this post are some of the images I captured that I thought made great references for abstract work.