Photography

Few things spark the same nostalgic joy as the words “summertime” and “fly fishing”.  After two weeks spent camping out of the back of my ’99 Ford Ranger (fondly referred as ‘Ol’ Bessie’), my tour of the American West had led me to this small lake-chain in the heart...

Throughout my time spent in the American West, South Dakota holds rank as being the most surprisingly beautiful location. This night in particular was one to remember. With coyotes howling and yipping in the distance and buffalo roaming not three-hundred yards away,...