People also leave presence in a place even when they are no longer there.
Snow provokes responses that reach right back to childhood.
Even in winter an isolated patch of snow has a special quality.
Occasionally I have come across a last patch of snow on top of a mountain in late May or June. There's something very powerful about finding snow in summer.
My art is an attempt to reach beyond the surface appearance. I want to see growth in wood, time in stone, nature in a city, and I do not mean its parks but a deeper understanding that a city is nature too-the ground upon which it is built, the stone with which it is made.