you know how I feel.
It’s a new dawn
It’s a new day
It’s a new life
And I’m feeling good
Anthony Newley and Leslie Bricusse
That’s the thing about life.
No matter what the day or the week has brought, if you’re waking up to a new dawn, you’re one of the lucky ones.
A friend of mine said that it’s about reframing how you react to the things that happen to you.
As a photographer, it’s the perfect metaphor. The same image can be framed so many different ways and my inner voice always says “there” when I’ve got it just right.
it’s winter again!
There are very few really stark black and white stories.
As the first storm of the season blankets what remains of fall I can feel inspiration seeping from every pore.
I’m a child of winter.
All of my major life events have occurred in the winter months.
The snow swirls and floats outside my window and I’m reminded of those snow globes that contain tiny little worlds encased in permanent blizzards.
I can’t wait to begin another winter series…
to my friends and family.I have dreamed in my life, dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they have gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the color of my mind.
For me texture and light are like candy for the eye and I can have a lot of fun playing with double exposures and in camera image overlays to create images that blend those elements.
Sometimes it can be as little as a softening effect and other times it can dramatically change the landscape.
Life’s a lot like that.
There are times so intense that a filter is urgently needed in order to let those moments flow through.
To my friends and family, some of whom have been always present and some of whom are new, I can’t thank you enough for the love and support.
You know who you are…
in all of its forms.
No water, no life. No blue, no green.
There’s something magical about dew soaked landscapes in the early hours of sunrise.
A single leaf becomes a canvas for nature to paint on.
For me it’s almost always about the water. Where it falls, how it sounds, the taste of it, the feel of it, the smell of the earth after a rain.
Drink it in.
the storm.A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease.
One of my favorite things about summer is the storms that roll through late in the day.
The sun slips towards the horizon amidst the backdrop of a fast flowing river and I think to myself…the calm before the storm.
The perfect time for long exposure tripod shots.
The heady scent of rain mixes with cloud to cloud lightning and the trees dance.
I shoot until the rain begins to soak through my clothes and only then do I seek shelter.
I dry off and think about the storms that the upcoming week will bring…
will soon begin.What’s old collapses, times change, and new life blossoms in the ruins.
This beautiful nest lies just outside my bedroom window nestled in a cedar tree.
It reminds me that no matter how complicated things become, life goes on as usual in the background.
Find joy in every day. Don’t wish the trying times away, they are just as important to feel as the good times.
Once you make a decision, the universe conspires to make it happen.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Some days are just golden; almost like an affirmation that the choices you’re making are right.
A friend is fond of telling me that if you just let go the universe will provide and I can no longer argue with that sentiment.
My week-end was amazing. The weather was incredible and the lake that I frequent couldn’t have been more beautiful. Afterwards, a perfect, early summer evening was graced with clear skies, some unusual aurora arc activity, and a fly over of the international space station.
This all leads me to have faith.
Have faith and keep your camera ready to capture the moments.