Let me learn from you through simple observation. I've already identified some of your key philosophies.
1. Nonresistant approaches to living is where flow seems to sneak in.
2. Replenishment lives in the quiet stillness underneath all of the chaotic turbulence. Dive Deep.
3. There is a little bit of you in everyone on Earth. Allow that knowing to keep us connected at all times.
4. Ebbs and flows are a natural part of the process.
“How Can I Help?”
Said the man to the dying tree. With deep thought and consideration, the man did what he could to lead the tree towards eternal rest. A responsibility the man holds with great pride and reverence.
Life On The Lake
For this one didn't belong to me. My awareness widens as I recognize all the varied lenses on the very lake I have attached my wounds to. The water is clearer than how I remember...
Self Restrained
Burning Woman
“These are burning times. And they call for Burning Women. Women embodied in their passion. Women feeling in their bodies. Creative women. Courageous women. Women who have learned to run on a different power source to the world which is falling into flames all around her. She already disentangled herself from the wreckage of the patriarchal culture, so she will not be dazed, confused and disoriented by the systemic changes happening around her. Centered within herself, receptive to the Earth beyond her, she knows how to cultivate from the ashes, she knows how to find the embers to fuel the new fire.
Burning women arise.
Our time is now.
Our time has come.”
-Lucy H. Pearce
Siren Seduction
Veil Of Transparency
Time Warp
Stand In Your Power
Golden Glamour
Through The Looking Glass
When everything feels wearing and unfamiliar, I look to the sky and find myself right at home.
Human Eyes
Are you melting yet?
Can We Help You?
Never interrupt a man's bromance moment with his pup. THE unspoken rule.
Heart Space Hot Cocoa
Sweet sips of liquid love inspiring genuine connection under the trance of a full moon's magic.
Winter Woes: The Source Of Inspiration
We love a moody morning that invokes a slightly depressive inner monologue.
She’s a Classic Candid Sort of Woman…
Can you believe the model in question was deep in conversation with someone else out of frame when I captured these? She barely even noticed I had my camera out. Damn she's good.
Let’s Let Off Some Steam…
The only thing that will bring me out of my hibernation.
Fall On The Farm
Fall reveals itself through golden glows and quick approaching nights. Time passes as quickly as it arrives and I can't help but witness the farm instinctively prepare for all that the season brings along with it...
Walking My Way Towards A Childhood Dream Come True.
The first day in which I was able to play with my film camera. My heart was bursting with every cathartic click of the shutter...