On a recent visit to Amsterdam, I toured the Our Lord in the Attic museum. Our Lord in the Attic is a Catholic Church that was established in 1663 in the home of a wealthy merchant when, during the Protestant Reformation, it was illegal for Catholics to practice their religion publicly. The church was one of several “schuilkerks” or “clandestine churches” that were forbidden, but tolerated, by the local government in Amsterdam. The church occupies the top three floors of the canal house and includes a residence for the priest.
Here is a model of the house.
The main entrance to the house looks out on the canal and the street.
A stair way leads up to the families living quarters.
The parlor is a remarkable room, reflecting the wealth of the merchant.
Because of the perspective of the lens, the two photos of the parlor, above, make the room appear much larger than it was. The view below from the side more accurately shows the proportions of the room.
The size of the sanctuary surprised me, with seating on the main floor of the church and in the balconies.
The church has its own pipe organ, evidence, I think that the church was tolerated. I am sure when the organist played the hymns, the sound reverberated beyond the walls of the house.
From a window in the room behind the altar, one can see the steeple of Oude Kerk (Old Church), a Reformed church in Amsterdam. The oldest structure in Amsterdam, the church building was consecrated in 1306 as a Roman Catholic church. It became a Reformed church after the Reformation in 1578.
The robes of the priest who resided above the Our Lord in the Attic church.
My Lightroom catalog has thousands of photographs that I took on a river cruise down the Rhine last year. I haven’t shared them on my blog because they are mostly record shots made to help us remember our trip. They were taken on the go, often with my cellphone rather than my DSLR. I visit them often in my catalog, though, and think it is about time to share some of them.
We spent four days in Amsterdam. I rose early in the morning and walked among the canals taking photos. It was quite peaceful in the morning. We took a canal tour in the evening, but it didn’t measure up to simply walking along the canals. Here’s a few snapshots from my walks.
We are experiencing clear skies and bright sun, a welcome change from January’s clouds. Here are a few photographs from a visit this morning to Reeds Lake in East Grand Rapids.
Earlier this week, I traveled north to the Leelanau Peninsula to see what winter has brought to northwest Michigan’s shoreline. I began my exploration in Frankfort, Michigan, where the Betsie River flows into Lake Michigan. Snow and sand were piled up on the beach while the lighthouses that mark the opening of the harbor were covered in ice.
On the shoreline was a collection of benches. They faced the town, but one bench stands sentinel, looking towards the lake.
A few miles north of Frankfort, is the Point Betsie Lighthouse. I have photographed here many times. It is especially interesting in the winter when the ice forms of the trees and the breakwaters.
North of Frankfort, after you enter the Sleeping Bear Dunes National Lakeshore, you cross the Platte River. I followed the river down near where it enters Lake Michigan. As it makes a turn to the lake, it cuts through an area of dunes.
Sand Dunes on the Platte River
Another ten miles or so north is Empire, Michigan. As you stand on the beach, Empire Bluff is to the south, while the Sleeping Bear Dunes are in this distance to the north.
Empire BluffSleeping Bear Dunes
I stopped near the Dune Climb to photograph the frozen mill pond and the snowy dune.
Sleeping Bear Dunes
I finished my trip with a visit to Good Harbor Bay, where Shalda Creek flows into Lake Michigan. It always interests me to see the path the Creek cuts to make its way to the lake.
INteriors is a juried exhibit at the the Glen Arbor Arts Center in Glen Arbor, Michigan. The exhibit runs for another month, closing on March 12, 2026. The exhibit challenged artists to look inward and explore “inner spaces, both real and imagined, spaces of the home and of the mind.” One of my photographs, a montage, was accepted into the exhibit and is on display at the Arts Center. (Slide 42 in the Virtual Exhibit.)
If you are in northwest lower Michigan this winter, it is worth stopping by to see the exhibit. If you can’t attend in person, you can view the exhibit virtually by clicking here.
It has been a good old-fashioned winter in Michigan this year. For those of us who like winter, it’s been great, with snowfall running significantly ahead of our average. The downside is that we have seen relatively little sunshine. And, oh, has it been cold.
Over the weekend, we had a rare few days of clear skies and sunshine. I braved the cold and visited Honey Creek and Lake Michigan to make some photos.
Late afternoon on Honey Creek, the shadows were long and deep. The creek is open in just a few spots as snow blankets the many trees that have fallen across the creek in the last couple of years.
On Sunday, I headed to Lake Michigan before dawn. The thermometer on my car read -4 degrees as I set out and rose to a balmy zero degrees by the time I arrived at the pier at Grand Haven State Park. There was no wind, but, in the bitter cold, my fingers hurt so much that it was difficult to operate the camera. Working quickly, I did my best and then headed off to a coffee shop to warm up.
A birch tree at Grand Haven State Park.
If you know of someone who is missing a slipper, they can find this one on the beach at Grand Haven.
After warming up, I drove north of Muskegon to get a view of Lake Michigan. The lakeshore is a frozen desert reaching far out into the lake.
Teichner Preserve is a nature preserve owned by The Leelanau Conservancy. As I explained in a post in 2019, the property was donated to Conservancy by CBS News reporter Martha Teichner, whose family lived in northern Michigan before Teichner and her mother moved to East Grand Rapids (following the death of her father). It was in Grand Rapids where she got her first on air job in television news (WZZM). The Detroit Free Press has a wonderful story about Martha Teichner, which you can read here.
I have been drawn to the Teichner Preserve for quite some time. It is a small area with a short trail that leads to Lime Lake. What draws me there are the cedar trees on the shore of the lake and the mass of exposed roots that hold them up (barely). The trees lean every which way while the roots keep them from falling into the lake. In 2021, a photo I took in the Preserve, which I called “Gathering Place,” was published by Lenswork Magazine in its book “Our Magnificent Planet.”
I have never visited Teichner Preserve in the winter, that is until yesterday. Other than a deer or two that left tracks in the snow, it did not appear that anyone had taken the trail in the past several days.
The snow was deep, but the pathway was beautiful as snow flocked the trees and bushes.
I was eager to see the what the scene on the shore looked in the snow. It did not disappoint. Here are three photos of one of my favorite places in northern Michigan.
At the end of each year, I look back at what I have accomplished in the past twelve months and look forward to the next twelve. I spent most of my “photography time” this year with my nose in the books, preparing and delivering lectures on the history of photography. But, along the way, I of course found the time to get out with my camera. Here’s a brief review of my activities and some favorite photos from 2025.
Hitting the Lecture Circuit
As in 2024, a major focus of my photographic activity involved researching the history of photography and the impact on it of artificial technology. I presented two lectures on the history of photography at the Hope Academy of Senior Professionals, the lifelong learning program at Hope College. These lectures, titled “Editing Reality: The History of Manipulated Photography,” were similar to the ones I gave last year at the Osher Lifelong Learning Institute (OLLI) at Aquinas College in Grand Rapids. The lecture on artificial technology has to be continually updated as the technology continues to develop.
In addition, I presented a new lecture for OLLI titled “On the Road: Photographing America in 1955.” That lecture related the story of two photographers, Robert Frank and Todd Webb, who were each awarded a Guggenheim Fellowship in 1955 to travel across America, Frank by car, Webb on foot and by skiff and bicycle. Frank’s photos were published in the classic book “The Americans,” which would influence a new aesthetic in photography, while Webb’s photos went virtually unseen until they were rediscovered in 2016. The lecture looked at both projects to see what they have to tell us about photography and America in the mid-fifties.
Doing the research for this new lecture was time-consuming but rewarding. I had the opportunity to visit an exhibit of photographs from Frank and Webb’s Guggenheim projects at the Brandywine Art Museum in Chadds Ford, Pennsylvania. And, I was fortunate that the Todd Webb Archive shared with me the entries in Webb’s unpublished daily journal from 1954 through 1956. Webb’s journal provided me with several insights into a remarkable photographer – and Michigan native – who was prominent in the 1950s but has been overlooked for decades.
Some of My Favorite Photos from 2025
Of course, I was out taking photos during the year, although not as much as I wanted. Life happens and sometimes hobbies have to be set aside. I have looked back over the images I took this year and have selected a dozen that I am particularly fond of.
On a cold day in January, the frost on one of our windows and screens caught my eye.
In March, I set out to photograph of the Milky Way, which I thought would begin making its appearance above the horizon. My calculations were off, but I did get a photograph of the night sky that was the reward for standing on the shore of Sleeping Bear Bay on a dark, cold night.
In June, I spent a week in Glen Arbor, Michigan, with my family and was able to get out early in the morning and on a couple of evenings. I took this image as the sun was setting. A 10 second exposure softened the clouds and smoothed the water, making for a tranquil photograph.
On the same trip, I visited my favorite tangle of roots on the shore of Lime Lake. On some future visit to this site, I am sure the roots will have lost their grip and the cedar trees will have succumbed to the water. But for now they are holding firm. I have photographed in this location several times. The challenge is always to come up with a different perspective. This time I chose to take the photo looking out towards the lake, framed by two, old cedar trees that themselves are firmly rooted in terra firma.
On a visit to North Bar Lake on a foggy morning, I came across these sandhill cranes marching in unison along the shore.
Back home on the Fourth of July, I captured the joy of chasing bubbles at the annual Hollyhock Lane Parade.
On a trip to Massachusetts in a community garden I came across these Garden Phlox that seemed to be exploding towards my lens.
In August, we took a cruise down the Rhine River from Basel, Switzerland, to Amsterdam. Of all the photos I took, this one may be my favorite. We were in the Kunstmuseum in Basel and I saw this scene nicely framed by the window. The window shade softened the scene. It could have been a picture, so I took one. There’s no accounting for taste.
The Middle Rhine passes through an area of steep hills with vineyards and castles. The area has been designated as a World Heritage Site. It is beautiful. As you can imagine, I took lots of photos. But as you get north of Cologne, Germany, the river becomes more industrial. I found it just as interesting as the Middle Rhine.
Back home in late August, I visited the mouth of the Platte River in Sleeping Bear Dunes National Lakeshore before sunrise, but not before the fisherman were out to take advantage of the beginning of the annual salmon run.
Later that same day, I sat on the deck of The Mill in Glen Arbor and enjoyed a cup of coffee and the reflections in the Crystal River.
I was able to get out one last time in November, before the woods filled with deer hunters. This tree has been lying on the ground for years. Each time I see it with its u-shaped base, I wonder what it must have looked like before it fell.
Looking Ahead to 2026
I am excited that one of my photos has been accepted into a juried exhibit at the Glen Arbor Arts Center. The exhibit is titled “INteriors” and explores inner spaces, both real and imagined. I submitted this image, a composite I created by blending two self-portraits in Photoshop to convey a sense of introspection.
My artist’s statement reads: “As a photographer, I am always looking outward, assessing how I would compose an image of the scene that is before me. At the same time, I am looking inward, searching for something that resonates inside me and tells me it is time to press the shutter.”
INteriors opens on Friday, January 9, 2026, and runs until March 12.
In the spring, I will be giving two more lectures. On April 25, at 1:00 pm, I will be giving a talk on digital photography and the impact artificial intelligence at the Glen Arbor Arts Center. Then, on May 5, at 1:30 pm, I will presenting “On the Road: Photographing America in 1955” for the Lifelong Learning program at Kellogg Community College in Battle Creek, Michigan.
The weather forecast for this weekend called for the first snow of the season. Indeed, it happened today, though there was no accumulation (yet) to speak of. But, looking at the forecast on Saturday morning, I decided that I needed to get out and photograph some of the last vestiges of fall. I drove to Seidman Park and walked along Honey Creek. Most of the leaves had fallen, so I decided to photograph in black and white.
I have been visiting Seidman Park long enough to remember when this tree was still standing.
Though it lives no longer, the tree continues to capture my attention as it goes through the stages of decomposition.
Along the banks of the creek, I found some plants with vibrant red leaves that stood out from the brown leaf litter below.
I haven’t been able to identify the fungi in this next photo. In the drab setting, their white coloring is an attention getter.
The weather forecast called for our first frost of the season last night. That meant we would likely see fog rising from inland lakes. So I made the easy trip the Yankee Springs Recreation Area and Hall Lake. I have visited Hall Lake many times in the fall. This year the colors were not as vibrant as on past visits, but the fog made for some fun photography.
I arrived about an hour before sunrise and watched the scene reveal itself as the sky lightened and the sun, still below the horizon, painted the clouds.
I focused my attention on the smaller of two islands in the lake taking several photos as the sun began to illuminate it.
