Nature knows more about ‘equality’ than man could ever deduce – it doesn’t exist. An ideal innately beyond reach, in its place resides ‘disparity’. And with it, beauty for those willing to accept as much. That, my friends, is the realist in me as it comes out in my photography,
but only as a result of the lessons I continue to learn about reality through photography itself.
Touché, mind…
Just another quick post today. This photo from Paradise Valley is one of my favorite areas to visit that is within 20 minutes of town. Quick trips are great filler for an evening of boredom or longing.
Sorry I’m missing posts…crazy busy. Here’s another from the archives, probably taken in 2002.
I was in Yellowstone’s Lamar Valley at the time with some interesting weather at play.
I’m a bit busy with the holiday, but wanted to get another post up. This is an unnamed reservoir in the Shields Valley on the way to the Martinsdale Reservoir. Happy 4th of July, everyone!
What’s a field without rows? This is the second in a series I started back in March and will likely continue for years to come. Being such a common theme, it’ll probably take that long to build a collection of such images that speak for themselves from within the crowd.
I’ve been talking about the Martinsdale Reservoir for the past couple of posts, but haven’t shown any images yet. So today, let me take you there. These magenta flowers were only growing in a few areas around the water’s edge, but added splendidly to the scene. As my friend Vicki noted about her last visit…a million bees everywhere. But they were more interested in the spring cycle than me standing in their midst, so I was grateful.
Though it will come out a day late on my blog, at the time of my writing this post it is my parent’s 52nd wedding anniversary. My love and admiration to you both for being who you are…
Another image from my recent drive north to the Martinsdale Reservoir…
