read about a night at como park and conservatory that has to be read and images seen to be believed!

check out this newest blog which continues the journey started in the previous blog in chasing the northern lights!

“being the richest man in the cemetery doesn't matter to me. going to bed at night saying we've done something wonderful... that's what...

first, i'm my own worst critic. that's par for the course for most artists...

the first was fireflies as it was about that time of year when they make their appearance. with all the recent rains and humidity...

i walked into the heavily wooded area most likely infested with ticks, mosquitos, black flies, etc., just waiting...