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  • Ghosts of Appalachia

    Ghosts of Appalachia

    Old Glory still remains at her post among the swirling ghosts of Appalachia…

  • After the Storm

    After the Storm

    Clinging tenderly to the soft velvety surface, rain drops shimmer as gems in the gentle embrace of evening’s light…

  • Chasing Beauty

    Chasing Beauty

    “There’s always a sunrise and always a sunset and it’s up to you to choose to be there for it… Put yourself in the way of beauty.” — Cheryl Strayed —

  • Scrat

    Scrat

    My buddy Scrat… 🐿️ He’ll join me on the deck at times; however, he typically prefers to sunbathe on the fence. I keep telling him he’ll burn his nuts… 😜 but these damn squirrels…

  • A Summer’s Dance

    A Summer’s Dance

    Swaying to a zephyr’s merry tune—bold color embracing the warm sunbeams rhythm—wildflowers perform a recital before summer’s midday light…

  • Reflection of Hope

    Reflection of Hope

    Her soft glow stirred the slumbering lake—air smelling of dew, eager with anticipation, yet caught between realms… A gentle kiss along the waters, igniting rays of light, climbing skyward across the canvas of dawn……

  • Ghosts of Ohio’s Erie Canal

    Ghosts of Ohio’s Erie Canal

    Whispers linger on weathered stones, where specters spin tales of yesteryear’s canal boats. Old towpaths, now cradled in nature’s tender grasp, echo with the ghostly cadence of invisible horse teams. Their legacy drifts through…

  • A Sunset’s Love

    A Sunset’s Love

    In a bashful glance—acknowledging the sun’s affection—northern clouds blush, tinged with warmth… While taking this photo, the clouds to the north were more beautiful than the actual sunset.

  • Heaven’s Battle Lines

    Heaven’s Battle Lines

    Emerging in an apocalyptic embrace — murky, churning, tinged with menace — rain-cooled air descends, racing ahead of the thunderstorm’s fury. In a violent collision, warmer-moist air lifts skyward, condensing into the brooding shelf…