…my Dad would take us, me, my sister and a couple friends, to the Lion’s Den. A mysterious place. No one was ever there but us. Had to walk a long way from the road, down through a deep gorge, that cut through the 100 to 150 foot high bluffs; on the Western shore of […]

with the wood peckers, robins, finches, doves, and other unknown birds, squirrels and chipmunks, all furtively flitting from here to there; from branch to branch to ground to trunk to branch; swooping and pecking and perching and preening; never still for more than a fraction of a second; so busy; so much to do; all; […]

In the so-called “good old days” we always carried one camera loaded with color film and another loaded with black and white film. And if we were feeling “experimental” we might load a third body with some infrared film, or super fast film, or super slow fine grain film. So when we decided to go […]

Stroll the front porch… consider the concept of creating photographs while blocking all “visible” light… to create images of the unseen. Allow only infra-red waves above 830nm to pass through the lens and strike the sensor. In other words make the previously “invisible” (to the naked human eye) visible. Art should do that. Show us visions we could not see before viewing […]