We Live Here. The Last Witness

Huntsville, August 18, 2026.  

The dead tree is still there—it still endures.

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Yesterday, I asked myself if I was ready for this kind of photography: dead trees, scorched grass by the summer heat and scattered dry branches.  My answer was: I am ready, because I am increasingly drawn to finding beauty in things that do not require attention and often go unnoticed.

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I am greatly influenced by the American photographer Robert Adams.  Looking at his photographs I feel like he is saying: " Pay attention. We live here."

Generally, life is good.

Canyon Waterfall

 

I’ve been photographing this waterfall for years and ended up naming it 'Devil’s Tears.' I don't remember what sparked the name, but it stuck.

Generally, life is good.

On the Country Roads. The Last Light

There was something about this old barn that made me stop. 

The tangled tree branches, the fading light, and the small glimmers in the grass felt interesting and slightly mysterious.   

Generally, life is good.

Along the Wasatch. Light Always Finds Its Way

A tree reaches into the quiet sky.  Nothing spectacular—only a quiet moment that asked to be noticed.

Generally, life is good.