Tahquamenon Falls At Sunset, Tahquamenon Falls State Park, Michigan, USA

I ventured to many areas in one day and ended the day by making my last run to Tahquamenon Falls. As I parked my car, I made haste to the waterfalls, wondering where it was, and soon after, I heard it from a distance. Following the much-needed directional signs, I got closer to the sounds, […]
Portrait Of An Old Tree, Falkenhagener Lake, Falkensee, Germany

During a visit to my father, who lives near Berlin, I took an extensive stroll around the Falkenhagener lake, which is located near the town of Falkensee, west of Berlin. The lake has some interesting shoreline to offer, and a little bit away from that shoreline, quite old trees can be found. This area has […]
Underground Wonder Fall, Gljufrabui, South Iceland

I must confess that I have always had claustrophobia and a fear of darkness. To capture a proper image of the fall in Gljufrabui, one must be comfortable in these conditions. I found myself standing in ice water, enveloped in a thick frozen mist, while trying to get close enough to balance the difficult lighting […]
The Curved Valley, Strathcarron, Scotland

September of 2014 was my first trip to the Scottish Highlands. We went principally for the hiking, but photography was a secondary and important trip objective. One day, I was scouting images on the Applecross Pass. I parked the car on the side of the road and set up my tripod and camera. I was […]
Twin Moons, Montreal, Quebec, Canada

I took this shot in April 2025. Once again, this lovely result is based on planning and familiarity with gear, two fundamental photographic elements. On April 13th, a full moon was predicted. So, I checked on the Photo Ephemeris app to find when and where the moon would rise. It showed that the lit jewel […]
Mussel Poles, Cote d’Opale, Hauts de France, France

Behind the Image – A Moment Between the Tides It was early morning on the Côte d’Opale. The tide had receded, revealing a landscape that felt both timeless and fleeting. As I walked along the shoreline, I stopped in my tracks. There they were—rows of weathered mussel poles, rising from the wet sand like a […]

