Sunsets on Kettle Cove in Cape Elizabeth, Maine. I wouldn't really categorize this image as a "driftwood" picture. Really this is just a piece of tree that happened to have fallen in the ocean. Give it a few months and as the bark gets stripped bare by the endless tides and the combination of salt and sun bakes it to grey, then it will earn the title of driftwood. For now, here's a stick in the water.
Portland Bug Lighthouse, Maine. With great views across Casco Bay of Portland, Bug Light Park in South Portland, Maine is a popular place to walk your dog or fly a kite (I say this because every time I'm there I see somebody walking their dog or flying a kite...). Also home to Portland Bug Lighthouse. This was actually the first image that I sold as a print so it does hold a special place in my heart.
Badwater Basin, Death Valley, California Sublime isn't a description of an image, it's a description of the feeling I had as I was making these images. Coming at the tail end of a day where I had spent the morning several hours away shooting the slot canyons in Page, AZ, the experience here at Badwater was one of those moments in life that you remember forever. As I stood for the first time on the salt flats, the temperature still well over 110 degrees and the hot breeze sucking the moisture from my skin, completely alone on the playa, the sun set, the colors came out and a wash of pure awesomeness rushed over me. Sometimes it's pretty cool to be alive. Mother nature kicks ass.
