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Yesterday, Tom and I bundled Miracle into the car and headed out with grand plans to explore far more than we ultimately did. Our real mission, though, was to scout access points along the Salt River so we can return with the RV, boondock, and hopefully photograph the wild horses. We skipped Phoenix and took the back way through Peyton, feeling both practical and pleasantly off grid. Our first stop was Saguaro Lake. During our visit last October, we discovered where the Salt

The Magic of Nature Photography Nature has a way of captivating us. Each season brings its own charm, and every landscape tells a story. As a nature enthusiast, I find immense joy in capturing these moments through photography. It’s not just about taking pictures; it’s about preserving the beauty of the world around us. Why Nature Photography Matters Nature photography is more than just a hobby for me. It’s a way to connect with the environment. Each photograph serves as a re

The Enigmatic Sky Crock Sky Crock is an ancient and lonely being. He has a reputation for sudden anger that, although unintentional, destroys any life he happens upon. One evening, he barely caught himself before automatically roasting a small bird as it landed on a barren tree, previously singed by the Crock’s breath. Excited, he snapped his mouth shut even though he wanted to say hello. The bird, unaware of the impending danger, sang the old Crock a lovely melody. This swee

Embracing the Slow Moments Everyone said clouds were fast and wild—racing storms and crashing thunder. But Snuffy was different. He preferred slow spirals and soft turns, meandering across the sky like he had all the time in the world. “Why rush?” he whispered. “The view is better when you glide.” On this beautiful afternoon, Snuffy felt quite proud of his fluffy self. He looked below and thought, Maybe today I’ll inspire someone to slow down, too. The Art of Nature Photograp

I kind of feel like I am in a slump, photography wise. Summers in Arizona are HOT! So, getting out for a photo hike is challenging. And I...

This evening, Tom and I decided to leave our cameras at home while we foraged for lost golf balls. Just as we headed home, the first...

Perhaps the best thing about photography is that you have to get out there. With the exception of studio photography, to get the shot you...

The young hummingbird clung to the twig, his feet tangled in strands of cotton. Once radiant and full of life, his tiny body now trembled...

The American Kestrel: North America’s Pint-Sized Predator With its striking plumage, fierce hunting skills, and adaptable nature, the...

C J and I drove over to Watson Lake. It is a very picturesque area with granite dells jutting out of the lake making for otherworldly vistas. C J is always looking for exciting landscape and cloud vistas. Me, I look for birds. I got both. If you look real close there is a bird, a cormorant, center right.