Aiming Cannons

Gun Slits

Halls of Fort Knox

When the Tide is Out

Outside Acadia

I have a few shots from last summer that I never got around to sharing. The story behind this image: I drove all over Acadia National Park in Maine with my parents. It was pretty but I was underwhelmed photographically. I didn't even pull out the camera until we started to head for our hotel and we crossed an old bridge outside of the park. This is where the river met the ocean. Kind of weird to be intrigued more by the neighborhoods surrounding the national park than the park itself.

Christmas in July

Nice A

Stairway to Escher

Boiler Room in the key of Minor

Did you ever notice that in a forest no two trees look alike?

Childhood Past

Staring Into the Dark of Day

The Blank Page Is...

Off Path

Tree Drop

Contemplation of a Dichotomy

Maine Antique

New Project .4

A Couple More from Maine