Crooked Loner

These tiny leafy aquatic plants form a carpet on the surface of a pond. I attempted to capture the texture formed by the packing of as many plants as possible into a constrained space.

A Frog

A Daisy

"She still runs."

Here's one of our campsites from the canoe-camping trip on the Coulonge river.

I shot this thirty-second exposure this week at Muskoka Lake, Ontario.

Morning on the Coulonge

After a day of whitewater canoeing, what could be better than relaxing on a secluded beach around a campfire with friends?

My brother and his friend attempted this set of rapids in a canoe. They managed this section fairly well, but took on a lot of water, and capsized further downstream. They ended up in a calm pool and were

On a canoe-camping trip, I was delighted to find this driftwood tree washed up on the beach just below a set of rapids. Its long, spiky form offered a great foreground to my composition. Just after sunset,

A week ago, I helped out with the Madden Road Music Fest, a music festival in rural Ohio showcasing a number or local bands. About 20 bands performed, over the course of the afternoon. Most were folk-based,

I recently went on a canoe-camping trip on the Coulonge river. Rapids are a lot of fun in a canoe, but we portaged around this part. This is an R4 rapids, and when the waves get high enough, a canoe will

Not Alone

It is in the imagination of the beholder that works of stone become ghostly beings. They're unable to see, yet always watching. In the age of modern science, these works of art offer a glimpse of man's

I enjoy capturing the contrast between that which moves and that which is stagnant. This is a rock in a lake, shot at dusk. The low light allowed me to blur the water using a shutter speed of 25 seconds.

The human experience is a series of moments, captured in memory. Everything changes, and artifacts frozen in memory are all we have of the past. Photography operates like the human mind, capturing a moment

The sun has set and the ship has sailed.

The sky was perfect the evening I got this photo. Too cloudy, and everything's grey. Too clear, and the sky is plain and boring. But the evening I got this photo, there were just a few clouds, and a tiny

My brother is activities director at Frontier Lodge, a camp in southern Quebec. I recently went to visit him, and caught this sunset down by the lake.