Last week I ran into a few four legged friends. In the span of 36 hours I came across Does, fawns and a few bucks in an area for years that only allowed me to see does.
Man has dreamt of flight since the first bird flew over head. This is a recent image of how simple that dream is in my mind.
Last week I headed north to the Mount Shasta area of California to explore and to look for another photographic playground and I wasn’t disappointed. From daily visits by the mule deer to the beautiful mountain lakes I’m already looking forward to my next trip.