One man's hobby is another man's passion. Fifty years and 1000's of images later, I have defined my passion: I must create and it must be with my camera.
I see our time weathered and man-made world through the camera lens, my third eye. I see our silent Human history in ghost towns. I see natures power in a winter Pacific coast line. I see our National treasures in Yosemite, Bryce, Zion and Yellowstone. I see God's pallet in a Michigan Fall, I bring carousel horses to life in New York City parks.
Only truth can be the final word. My work is my final word.
I see our time weathered and man-made world through the camera lens, my third eye. I see our silent Human history in ghost towns. I see natures power in a winter Pacific coast line. I see our National treasures in Yosemite, Bryce, Zion and Yellowstone. I see God's pallet in a Michigan Fall, I bring carousel horses to life in New York City parks.
Only truth can be the final word. My work is my final word.