Showing posts with label Windsor Ruins. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Windsor Ruins. Show all posts
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Freeland Cemetery
A visit to Windsor Ruins in Claiborne County is not complete without a visit to the historic Freeland family cemetery, which lies in the woods not far from the majestic homestead. The ancestors of Tom Freeland, a fellow blogger and lawyer in Oxford, Mississippi, reside here. Visit his wonderful blog at http://nmisscommentor.
It is a beautiful old cemetery, sitting up on an Indian mound surrounded by a brick fence covered in green lichen. The last photo with the moss-covered brick is my favorite, just for the vividness of the green. The builder of Windsor is buried here.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Windsor Ruins









Monday, November 23, 2009
Windsor Ruins










Saturday, January 3, 2009
Up close at Windsor Ruins







Now for the rest of the story...
As I wrote on Monday, I was angered by the fact that there was no fog or even a good sunrise at Windsor Ruins when I went to shoot there Saturday. But something happened. As I was standing there in my funk, a still, small voice spoke to me. Six words and six words only.
"Marty, stop looking and start seeing."
I was standing next to a scraggly little bush near the fence line of the ruins and I looked down. The first thing I saw was the fungus in the top photo. I have never seen anything so intricate and delicate. It was amazing! I ran to the truck, put on a macro lens that I have and went back and started shooting. I usually am not too good at macrophotography because I am too impatient to carry around a tripod and take the time to set it up, get it adjusted, fix it just right, you know what I mean. So I slapped on my monopod and had the time of my life! I started walking the grounds of Windsor seeing all the little things that were all around me. It was a whole new world! Fungus, seed pods, tiny knots no bigger than a BB in vines, tiny water droplets looking like tiny diamonds, clover so small I could cover it up with the tip of my key! The detail in these miniature creations was just amazing and awe-inspiring.
Aren't you glad we have a great God! A God who would take the time to put teeny, tiny hairs around the top of a teeny, tiny piece of clover so the dew would catch on it and provide it nourishment. If these photso are too small, click on the individual photos and they should pop up a larger size!
I appreciate the lesson God taught me Saturday. I am humbled by a God who took such care to design the small things we never even take the time to see.
Windsor Ruins in Claiborne County




The forecast for Saturday morning, Jan. 3, called for fog. That's my favorite time to shoot. There was a touch of fog at my house when I woke at 6 a.m., so I decided to head to Windsor Ruins to see what it looked like in foggy conditions. I have been to Windsor Ruins so many times that it is a challenge now to find an angle or conditions there that I have not shot. It's a challenge I relish.
Arriving at the ruins, I was disappointed that there was not one drop of fog. Plus, there was not a good sunrise because of all the cloud cover. I was bummed. The wet conditions did make for some pretty pictures and the angle with the tree in front is a new one for me.
The favorite part of Windsor, for me, is not the ruins themselves but the bits and pieces of columns that can be found in the woods around the ruins. They are easily accessible in winter, otherwise they can't be seen. I love the color of the moss on the fallen column pieces.
I saw a few deer while I was shooting. Now that would be a cool picture...a deer inside the ruins. I wonder how long I would have to wait for that shot? Hmmm......
But these aren't the best photos from the ruins on Jan. 3. I'll tell you the story and show you the rest of the photos on Tuesday.
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