My father introduced me to the joy of a nature walk when I was a young boy. There was then, and still is today, something transcendent about being in a creek bed gully, a field of wild grass, a woodland forest or anything in between. I spent a fair amount of time laying some of these ideas down on canvas or paper with some success, but somewhere along the line I traded in my brushes for a camera ,and now pass on the legacy of the nature walk through the lens, or with my children , grand children and viewers of my photographs.... whenever the opportunity presents itself.
photography and the landscape
Sunday, September 26, 2010
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