I spend countless hours exploring the outdoors where I use my camera to record this amazing world God has provided us with. This endeavor is primarily used for photo research for the art work I produce. I feel I have been truely blessed in exploring and discovering His beauty and enjoy sharing my experiences with others. I hope you will enjoy what I am doing too. Simply click on any image to enlarge it to full screen
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Thursday, May 17, 2012
In the high country we rarely get what one could refer to as spring. About the first of July seemingly winter turns directly to summer. This year is unusually different with very mild though way too dry "spring" Aspens are now leafing out and the first signs of newborn life are showing up. This Canadian Goose pair had little ones just hatched and staying right by moms side.
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
The Firehole River has got to be my favorite of all rivers. I have painted and photographed it for years and have hike its banks for many miles. It is not named for the Hot Springs that feed it along its whole course but rather for the forest fires that were occurring during the hayden expedition in the 1800's.
Saturday, May 12, 2012
Ed Bass accompanied me this morning as we checked out the East Fork NE of Dubois. We enjoyed watching the sun rise and Mule Deer everywhere. Several bunches of WhiteTail Deer and a few Pronghorn Antelope. We ran into 4 Elk on the Bear Creek meadows but they are a lot wilder than the elk in Jackson Hole and were off at first sight of us. later we watched a lone Cow Elk who also did not stick around for morning conversation.
Accompanied by Ed Bass I found myself up the East Fork NE of Dubois at sunrise. We watched many Mule Deer, some Pronghorn Antelope and Whitetail Deer and several groups of Elk who spent no time in staying around to visit. They are certainly wilder on this side of the mountain than the ones in Jackson Hole.
Saturday, May 5, 2012
It began this morning at first light. Light rain that became heavier and then turning to snow by the time the sun should have been shining. One of those kinds of snow with huge flakes falling fast and furious covering the ground. In twenty mites it was over and the sun even made an appearance. This Robin found the sun to his liking and refused to abandon his perch even when I walked up to him.
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