Massachusetts: A (Literal) New Leaf

It’s finally happened!

After many, many years, the blog sees a new addition to our family. The past few months have been a whirlwind. Ever since Jordan was born at the beginning of the year, Jane’s and my lives have been turned upside down and rightside up again. I went on leave from work from January through March, my days transformed into a blur of days and nights. The days: filled with chores, the maintenance of status quos, the feeding of hungry mouths, a Sisyphean struggle against the Second Law of Thermodynamics. The nights: hours of quiet alone time, chaotic awakenings, an endless search for podcasts, books, and audiobooks to occupy me between baby’s stirrings. The months have flown by, during which Jordan has grown from a mewling bundle of reflexes to a robust, sassy infant who coos and laughs and has opinions and wants (and only rudimentary ways of communicating them). While I haven’t had time for landscape photography, I have been taking plenty of snaps of baby in his new home.

The winter and spring have also pushed me to continue thinking deeply about where I want to take my life and my family, and how to find a new balance between my career and my own and my loved ones’ needs. I was gratified to find, upon returning to the hospital at the beginning of April, that I had missed the work, the connections and bonds formed in the course of working with patients, their loved ones, my colleagues, and my learners. I had thought that becoming a parent might upend my interests and goals, a world-shaking cataclysm and a loss of the before-life. But, I now realize that while the before-life has indeed been shaken up, parenthood has brought my priorities and needs into sharp relief rather than casting them aside. My days feel more meaningful, whether I am at home or in the hospital, the stories and encounters and memories more resonant than they were before. Now the challenge will be to walk the path, to continue finding energy and regenerative faith in my work, and in doing so to hopefully be a model for Jordan in his future life.

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April 29, 2023: After a few weeks of cold and rainy weather in Boston, we drive out to the Arnold Arboretum on a cold and rainy Saturday with baby and stroller in tow. After taking a short walk and finding a glade carpeted with blooming violets, buttercups, and dandelions, we set up the tripod (and wake up sleeping Jordan from his warm and cozy seat) to take our first family portrait in the great outdoors. Spring is here again in the Bay State, and with it the biggest of new beginnings.

May 6, 2023: A morning walk at Mt. Auburn Cemetery during baby’s first nap of the day. We take a series of family photos beside Halcyon Lake, beneath beautiful blooming azaleas, crabapples, and pink and white dogwood trees.

May 7, 2023: A warm spring day verging on the swelter of early summer. We take Jordan in the stroller over to Hall’s Pond Sanctuary here in Brookline, where a community clean-up and gardening day is underway. Jane spreads out a picnic mat for baby to lie on the grass in next-door Amory Park.

May 11, 2023: A mid-morning outing to Wollaston Beach in Quincy - Jordan’s first time seeing the ocean. We can only hang out on the sand for a little while before the sun becomes a bit much for baby. We grab seafood platters and a raspberry iced tea to-go at Tony’s Clam Shop and return home.

June 10, 2023: Short morning walks with baby J along the Muddy River, and to a nearby playground for some rolling fun on the grass.





Massachusetts: Two-Shore Summer

The summer has been a busy one for both Jane and me. After a few years of lead-up, we’re expecting a new addition to the family at the end of the year - our first child. To the usual slate of work responsibilities and few weeks off (I’ve usually taken my vacation weeks in the spring and fall, my favorite seasons for travel and prime landscape photography), we’ve added medical appointments and planning for home furnishing and childcare arrangements. With everything going on, I’ve honestly felt quite fatigued. Weekends, especially the hot ones, have been spent largely napping, resting, and being lazy. In the midst of it all, we’ve had to make intentional effort to go out, camera in tow, to photograph Massachusett’s beautiful greenery at the height of summer. More and more, we’re becoming cognizant that we may be making some of our final memories as a traveling, childfree couple. In a few more months, everything changes.

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July 17, 2022: A visit to Bird Park in Walpole, for a friend’s wedding gathering.

July 30, 2022: A spontaneous day out on the South Shore. We drive an hour out of the city to the Whitney and Thayer Woods in Cohasset. After a brief walk in the woods, we stop by the beach in Minot before grabbing lobster rolls, fried seafood, and iced tea at the Olde Salt House. After lunch, we drive along Jerusalem Road, visiting Holly Hill Farm and gawking at Cohasset’s seaside mansions. We return home via Hwy 3A, stopping along the way for Chinese groceries in Quincy.

August 13, 2022: A morning trip up to Smolak Farms in North Andover. After stopping at the farm store for amazing breakfast sandwiches, cider donuts, drinks, and honey, we walk around the property, say hello to Mister Pig, and visit the peach orchard to pick a big bag of yellow peaches.


Cape Ann: Birds and Wildflowers

In the last week of May, Jane and I take a overnight trip to Cape Ann to do some spring birdwatching and wildflower spotting. We start our morning in the Parker River Wildlife Refuge on Plum Island, where we walk on the beach, and I use my new 600mm lens to photograph wading birds, waterfowl, and an osprey. In the afternoon, after eating lunch in Essex, we travel to Halibut Point State Park, where we walk around the park’s old flooded quarry, exploring the rocky tide pools by the ocean and photographing the profusion of wildflowers and colorful ground cover - buttercups, geraniums, flowering berry shrubs, and carpets of delicate bluets and bright red sorrel. After a relaxing hotel evening in Rockport, we catch sunrise at the harbor before returning to the city.