Fort Worth in late December.
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Fort Worth in late December.
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Christmas season inspired photographs and graphic work.
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Sleet and snow hit the area hours before dawn, blessing the beholders with a glorious white, gold, and blue in the morning. The gold reflection on the creek is gone as soon as the sun climbs higher. The white takes it easy and lingers until noon. The sky is blue all day long. ~ Snow scene on March 3, 2015, in Edgewood, Texas.
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Haven’t stopped to amaze, the berries catching the last light of the day.
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The bridge over the Mill Creek between Edgewood and Fruitvale is seen here at the background.
Photographs © 2015 Ine Burke | inegaleri.com
This is not Point Reyes, nor is it Sumburu Wildlife Park. This is my small world where the dog watches the sun and moon face to face in mornings. This is the land where the pruned grapevines bask in the sun, with possibilities of getting freeze the next day or so. This is a warm February morning in East Texas.
A hidden world under tangled branches, vines, and limbs in a nook of Mill Creek as it meanders along in Van Zandt County, Texas. These two pieces will be part of Going Green Show at the 211 Art Gallery in Athens, Texas, from today through April 18, 2015. The printed dimension for both are 11″ x 17″ print, 18″ x 24″ with frame.
Standing on the 2-year-old concrete bridge, these are what you will see in winter. Tangled vines, limbs, and branches. And barren trees. The bridge is one of many that crosses over the Mill Creek in Van Zandt County, Tx. This particular one is connecting Edgewood and Fruitvale.
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From the bridge, the county road meanders towards Hwy 19, Edgewood
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Photographs © 2015 Ine Burke | inegaleri.com
I’ve been observing and preserving the beauty of East Texas sky since I moved here, in Edgewood, in 2006. In 2012, I self-published my photography book, On the Edge of the Piney Woods, compiling the photographs of ever-changing Texas sky and the land’s natural beauty in four seasons. The sky and the land don’t stop amaze me with their ever-changing beauty and surprises, so I keep taking photographs of the same subjects. Like these views of one fiery sunrise in early winter in December 2013. The ray of golden sunlight caught my eyes through the kitchen window, as always, notifying me that a glorious scene was going to play out there in a few seconds. Without delay, I grabbed my camera and got out there in a crisp morning to capture it.
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Blurb Preview of the book, On the Edge of the Piney Woods:
light |līt|
noun
1| the natural agent that stimulates sight and makes things visible
2| an area of something that is brighter or paler than its surroundings
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This is my take on the Marshall Wonderland of Lights Festival, in Marshall, Texas, December 2013.
The Historic Harrison County Courthouse, Texas, the center stage of the festival.
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The Courthouse 2
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The Courthouse 3 – taken from the Horse Carriage Ride, from southwest of the Peter Whetstone Square
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The Courthouse viewed from around Peter Whetstone Square – 1
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The Courthouse viewed from around Peter Whetstone Square – 2
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The Courthouse viewed from around Peter Whetstone Square – 3
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The Courthouse viewed from around Peter Whetstone Square – 4
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The Horse Carriage Ride along North Washington Avenue
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The Courthouse viewed from North Washington Avenue and East Austin Street – 1
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The Courthouse viewed from North Washington Avenue and East Austin Street – 2
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Lights from vendor and ticket booths opposite the Telegraph Park -1
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Lights from vendor and ticket booths opposite the Telegraph Park -2
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© Ine Burke 2014
“Here in East Texas, we are blessed with a big, beautiful, ever-changing sky. A sky free of the smoke-belching pillars of industry and the noxious fumes of urban clutter. Someday, that may change; but for now, the only thing out of place in our sky is the occasional contrail of an overflying jet, and the only noxious fumes are generated by the resident skunks.
When we were children, we would lay in the cool grass of summer and try to find familiar shapes in those puffy white clouds. As our appreciation for more abstract beauty grew, so did our wonder in the beauty of our sky.”
-Excerpted from my recently self-published photo book, On the Edge of the Piney Woods.-
These pictures of gorgeous, dramatic sky were taken on the Leap Year Day 2012. I was eager to find something to photograph that day. I missed the golden light in the morning and there was nothing that caught my eyes during the day. Then, early evening just before the golden hour, while I was cooking dinner with stoves and oven burning, from my kitchen windows I saw puff and puff of clouds. That was it! Perfect object, not so perfect time, but I managed to accomplish both tasks.
Three pictures from this sky collection had been chosen to be included in my photo book, the last one in the gallery above even made the cut for the front cover.