Where Roots Find Their Quiet
Why do we feel the need to build walls around the things that are meant to be wild? We spend our lives carving out spaces, defining boundaries, and claiming ownership over patches of earth that were here long before our ancestors arrived and…
Loving Hands, by Jerry CaruthersLoving Hands by Jerry Caruthers
Photograph was my first baby shoot, I used natural lighting in this one, had the subjects stand next to a window. This was a challenging shoot both because it was a new born and it was my first attempt of its kind as I usually do landscapes.
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The Architecture of Echoes
In the quiet hours of the morning, I often think about how we leave our signatures upon the air. A bird cuts through a cloud, a runner disturbs the stillness of a park, or a heavy door swings shut, leaving a wake of vibration that lingers long…