...but like all things their time had passed, making room for the emergence of so many other flowers coming into their fullness.
Groups of wildflowers are hard to photograph. Unless outrageously dense, they never quite show up on film as well as they do in real life. There may be a lesson in that.
A light breeze was cool, birds were singing somewhere far off, and the earth opened below us for miles.
A year and a half ago, my brother called me and said, “Let’s hike down to the bottom of the Grand Canyon!”
I have seen much of Seph Lawless' photographic work of abandoned malls in the United States, and as many times as I've seen the images, I'm still fascinated and drawn to their eeriness.