Memory 8
There is such a saying “Times do not choose”. But why do I feel that I have already seen this place, although I have never been here before, or lived here once upon a time, many years ago. I like to create a different reality or travel in time with the help of photography. Project […]
Memory 9
There is such a saying “Times do not choose”. But why do I feel that I have already seen this place, although I have never been here before, or lived here once upon a time, many years ago. I like to create a different reality or travel in time with the help of photography. Project […]
Memory 10
There is such a saying “Times do not choose”. But why do I feel that I have already seen this place, although I have never been here before, or lived here once upon a time, many years ago. I like to create a different reality or travel in time with the help of photography. Project […]
Memory 11
There is such a saying “Times do not choose”. But why do I feel that I have already seen this place, although I have never been here before, or lived here once upon a time, many years ago. I like to create a different reality or travel in time with the help of photography. Project […]
Memory 12
There is such a saying “Times do not choose”. But why do I feel that I have already seen this place, although I have never been here before, or lived here once upon a time, many years ago. I like to create a different reality or travel in time with the help of photography. Project […]
Boat Ramp Sign
Swan Quarter, NC area
Lobster Traps
Swan Quarter, North Carolina area
Field of Dreams
Swan Quarter. North Carolina area
4th of July Infrared Fireworks
Long Exposure of Fireworks on the 4th of July shot on Infrared body.
Infrared 4th of July
A Single Firework Explodes in Infrared on 4th of July
My Sister The Winter Storm
This was a huge storm that hit Cape Ann, Massachusetts last winter. Waves the likes of which we never see, devastating the coast line. My sister Suzanna, watching the waves break in the foreground.
Winter Forest Setting Sun
This is the woods behind my mothers house, after a snow storm, from an infrared timelapse of the entire day. This is late in the day with the sun low in the horizon, creating a wild lens flare.
