Y2K16
4:47 a.m. 6 degrees Fahrenheit. January the first, two thousand and sixteen. No food, no water. The faintest of orange...
alone
solo in a National Park
Only the deer scatter as the wanderer steps onto the Fremont Gorge trail. No other visible signs of life to...
stepping onto Discovery Point
The forest growth starts to clear, opening to a stunning first view of Crater Lake. I've been smitten before, but...
The Uranium mines of Capitol Reef
"In the 1920's, raw uranium was ground up and mixed with drinking water or worn in packets in waistbands to...
The Fremont Troll
A light rain was falling as I mapped out the route. Four miles round trip to the proclaimed "center of...
Trumpocolypse
The radio crackled, but the message came through with undeniable reality. "Dead. They are all dead. Run as far as...
Trailside Park
The previous night's rain did little to damper my plans. I stretch and wolf down a little breakfast before assembling...
my love for the Swell
He knew it, but didn't want to face the ugly truth. This would be his last time for awhile in...
an artist’s view
I don't fancy myself an artist per say, I just like taking images that I hope are unique and see...
the rains of the North Rim
The dark and overcast skies held out as long as they were able, but eventually emptied themselves over the North...
Mirror Lake flashbacks
The frost is covering everything in the early morning as Dad tries to get a fire started. "Stay close you...
Cenote Ik Kil
The Cenote Ik Kil was as different from the Cenote Maya as New York is from Los Angeles. You can't...