Clouds

"Bows and flows of angel hair and ice cream castles in the air
and feather canyons everywhere, I've looked at clouds that way"

I am always moved by clouds. They begin as a whisper and build to a crescendo of thunder and lightning.

The Beauty of Black and White

The White Horse

I love color: paint chips, flowers, and rainbows. Yet there is something about black and white that has gravitas. I stopped by a country road to say hello to an albino horse. He was so friendly and allowed me to photograph him. Although I liked the color photos it was the black and white photos that seem to capture the subject best and to transcend time.