Originally from Northern England, Alan Norsworthy has been a photographer since the late 1960's.

He moved to Canada in 1973 and has made Guelph Ontario his home for the last 24 years.

" I remember visiting the CN Tower in the early 70's and the guide said that as far as you could see in any direction is the best farmland in Canada. That comment echoes down the years as I watch subdivisions eat up the landscape."

The area around Guelph offers up a plethora of rural images which Alan captures with his artistic vision. His work covers everything from macro photographs of flowers, sweeping landscapes, historic buildings and old abandoned farms in both colour and Black and White.

"This is where I find my inspiration, I have a need to show people the beauty I see as I walk the woods and fields of Southern Ontario"

Saturday, April 6, 2013

Morning Glory

Morning Glory
Originally uploaded by Alan Norsworthy

The wheel turns and once again another winter is almost over, to many it is a delight to see it go but not to me.
Winter is my time, I enjoy the cold far more than I ‘enjoy’ the heat of summer, tolerate is probably a better word.
However the wheel turns and nothing can stop it.
So I look to the spring as I look to all the seasons with pleasure and awe.

It’s the change that inspires, the knowledge that something new is coming.

It’s my amazement in seeing things come to life after months of slumber in the frozen earth.

It’s hearing the birds again after months of silence and the woods are filling with their song.

It’s hearing the rivers and streams sing their own song as they are freed from winters icy grip and continue their journey to the sea.

It’s seeing the drab grays and browns of late winter giving way to the greens of spring.

Once more the world comes alive and the promise is fulfilled as the tiniest bird and the largest creatures all rejoice in their survival and begin to construct their nests and dens for a new generation to come.

Every day that passes the sun gains strength but for now the wind is still cold, as a reminder …

It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade. ~Charles Dickens, Great Expectations

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