I love clouds. I have seen clouds sit on the mountain like a hat. I have seen them make the mountain disappear into veil of haze but I have never seen a cloud look like it was reaching out of the sky to touch the mountain.
There’s a special kind of magic in witnessing a sunrise from the sky. This photo, taken from a plane window as it ascended from the Albuquerque Sunport, captures a fleeting,...
In the past, I had showcased a small section of the magnificent murals that adorn the Nativo Lodge. However, due to their immense size, capturing the entire mural in a...
It’s cold, snowy, and wet today. My tree is gradually losing its leaves, and I expect it to be bare by the weekend. In previous years, the balding process starts...