Frost
“It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of […]
“It is the life of the crystal, the architect of the flake, the fire of the frost, the soul of […]
“Beauty is the only thing that time cannot harm. Philosophies fall away like sand, creeds follow one another, but what
A single yellow Maple leaf. There are hundreds, if not thousands of them outside my window.
The colors of fall are beginning to fade and soon enough the air will chill and the snow will fall.
A dry leaf sits on a park bench in Whitefish Bay, Wisconsin. The colors are just about past peak now
“Pursue some path, however narrow and crooked, in which you can walk with love and reverence.” –Henry David Thoreau
I spent this past weekend camping in Mirror Lake State Park near Lake Delton, Wisconsin. The leaves are changing
Now that October is upon us, the leaves have started changing colors.
I had a recurring dream when I was a kid. It was night. I was totally alone in a small
I’ve been asked time and again about my process of creating the photographs I display. Each shot is different and
I was born and raised in Texas and spent 12 years of my life in College Station, Texas. I consider