The wind whistling through the desolate branches of this tree, its buds shaking like a candleflame amidst the frigid surroundings. It was nice to look straight up.

Untitled. If i cant think of a title, i usually cant think of anything to say about it either. It is what it is.

The snow had frozen in a most peculiar way, owing this to the on and off raining and freezing cycles, that i thought was beautiful.

A dog chasing a ball in Clarks Park against the snow. That dog must have slipped and fallen 5 times in the time i was there.

Just something I captured over Christmas in Harrisburg. The best christmas trees live outside.

There’s only one thing I love as much as Rusty, and that thing is this. Fog. Cloudcover. The general inability to see further than 10 feet ahead of you. Its scary and clostraphobic and yet it isn’t anything more than water in the air. Its beautiful. It puts the world just out of reach, and barely within sight. Its like being swallowed by nothing, in a very safe way. I could ramble on about how fog makes me feel, but nobody wants to hear that. I have said enough.

I don’t often do sets, only because they bore me. But in this case, i wanted to redo the picture in a different way. I think it created a completely different image, a different feel, and different emotion.

Any thoughts are appreciated!

Philadelphia’s Ireland. Thats what this scene made me think of.

There were a couple of these, this was my favorite.

Anyone agree? I like this shot anyway, the sky was intense, and the fountain was an interesting subject.

Whenever i go to Harrisburg, it pours right after i get off the train. On this particular day, there was an added surprise.

My personal favorite in the Acid Print series. It feels like an abstract painting to me. I love it.

Time has a way of moving too fast. Leaves already falling? Ah let it not be true!

The second (count started at zero) in a series of blurry colorful abstracts. You will probably see a one more in the next few days.

Named after a really fun song Rusty and I enjoy. I don’t usually take photos of the sky, but the clouds were interesting, what do you think, how did this turn out? What could i have done differently?

I noticed the way the waves of the water distorted the font of the text. It is very interesting to see it in motion.

A leaf caught in the wire.

A dying leaf curls up in agony.

A fly perches on a flower petal, inviting a portrait.

I believe Rusty gets original credit for taking this shot, it was very well scene. I think this is a very beautiful abstract.

Burning scraps in the backyard. The smoke is my favorite part.

A very soft and flowy sort of capture, water passing in between two lily pads. My eyes floated up and down this for awhile.

I wanted to post this right after the last one to contrast the sober cold tones with these bright and fiery ones. Enjoy.

A wasp staying still for me. How thoughtful.

Macro at the beach.

The paths we walk down, are filled with beauty.

Taken at Washington Crossing Park in NJ.

A beautiful set of roses, pink and glorious Ttv. Rusty helped with these, since everything is upside down and backwards, she guided my lens. Thanks love.

A rose bush breaks through its glass tomb.

Through gritty and unwashed glass,

through dark and troubled times,

through broken smashed and disintegrating reality

Beauty. Lives.

Rusty’s favorite color.

Rusty playing with a little itty-bitty caterpillar. He was released unharmed into the wild of Washington Crossing Park, scouts honor.

Fallen petals on a wet car hood.

Have you ever closed your eyes, aimed a camera, and snapped a picture at random? No? Well, thats exactly what produced this image. Cheers.

Found a gorgeous red bandanna tied to a tree deep in the forest. Who put it there? I will surely never know. Its random nature created the beauty in it for me.

The dense forest near the Men’s Temple at Shalom Mountain. A very creepy stretch of trees for sure.

Taken outside of the Penn Hospital, tweaked colors. You do not need a boob job.

Sunset causes the shadow of a tree to fall on the side of a building. One seems to be replacing the other nowadays. Sad.

These vines caught my eye from a mile away. Eye-catching, no?

When the flowers come out to play, it usually makes my day.

A very rotund tree trunk, ascending diagonally into the air.

These aren’t quite daisies, but they’re yellow!  Happy Birthday Autumn!

Modern Dinosaurs…with feathers. And creepy ass eyes. They were so hungry…

Taken about four feet away from the tower, light pollution from Harrisburg illuminates the sky.

An obscured Schuylkill river after sunset.

Doubling things up, experimenting with symmetry in nature.