Path To A Fishing Hole

Along the banks of Lake Wabukayne you'll find many wandering dirt tracks like this leading to tiny, secluded fishing spots.

The Trees Have Eyes

I decided to take my camera along for a walk around the lake behind my place. As I was heading back I saw these three birch
trees with grass behind them and I knew it would look really great in black and white. What I didn't realize until I looked through
the lens is that the trees were looking right back! I'll admit, it was kinda creepy.

Munchin'

I visited my old friend "Payday Pleasure" last week at the Grange Equestrian Village, and she came over for a bite to eat.

Four Trees

I FINALLY made it out to Caledon after a long, long break last weekend. It felt good. I really love it up there. I know all the back roads like...well, like the back of my hand. It's a second home, and last weekend was a homecoming. My brother and I went fishing for a bit at the forks of the credit, then spent the afternoon driving and making photographs. This is one of them.

The Rough & Delicate

I hadn't given this photograph a second thought until about 10 minutes ago. I made it in Serbia at a house in a neighboring
village. It was in this tight alley between the house and...I believe a garage (that's what the window looks into). I'm glad I found
it again!

Two Pigeons in Zajecar

It was back to school yesterday...almost a month since we returned home from Serbia, and almost two months since we arrived. The summer flew.

These two guys were part of a flock that hung around one of the fountains in the centre square in Zajecar.