
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

Quintessential New Hampshire

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

