Through the eye of the lens
I spent years seeing the world through the lens in black and white… watching Labradors on the shores and in the mountains. The composition unveiling before my eyes. The dogs just having fun in their element. Then my life changed and I was able to see the color in the world. I took my dream trip to Africa, and moved across the country. My eyes filled with the amazing beauty of the White mountains of New Hampshire and the glory that is Autumn in the northeast. The winters provided a soft, simple prospect that allowed me to see my way through. Come join me on the adventure and feast your eyes. still under construction for sales .
The Hay Meadow
Valarie's hill
Pool of Gold
Lions are disappearing.
winter mist
Color of Namibia
The Etosha Pan
Sunset on the borough.
Painted birch
Etosha
Just Peaking.
The crew
Ice castles
Cushmans field
The rapid freeze
Sunbirch meadow
The Borough
Vision in the mist
The winter hills
The face of Uganda
Worth saving
Reflections
Hwange
Delta camp
Tea at the river
Okavango friend
Band of Brothers
Breakfast in Zimbabwe
Takeoff
Quiet moments
The Tear