Giclée Prints

My very first official print comes from the trip that started it all.

Feel the crisp winter air, listen to bustling noise of urgency, most importantly, experience the magic of a New York City Christmas.

The juxtaposition in the personal history surrounding this photo will forever be unmatched. I may just have to dedicate a space on the back to explain why a thing of Beauty is sometimes a Beach.

"Maybe 'cause you hop on a flight to find me
I feel like I need you tonight beside me (Yeah)"

Worth the listen. Sentiments matched the emotions.

Tranquility and peace mixes with the brisk air. A bridge brings two areas separated by happenstance, together. Poughkeepsie in March.

Don't know if it's towards or away how I'd wish, but a wish nevertheless. Riding off into the sunset is only romanticized after the fact, not then.

There are perfect days and days you make perfect. This was one of those days. Light breeze, warm sun, cloudy and blue all at once.

This pocket of sunshine amongst the doors of the closed Catholic Church encapsulates the emotions of the day: nostalgia for the days of the past, hope for those to come in the future. Hope.

As the trees framed the eye's center, all I could think was, "Wow, what a peaceful sizzle." That was, until initial shock registered, with even more pleasant aftershocks. Oh well, at least it was beautiful.

The fall off was almost as perfect as the sound. Loud, but pleasant, and oh what a perfect golden streak!

Never thought those two words would be so perfectly descriptive before, but here we are. Only the most elegant of contrasts for this firework. Almost seems like it's reaching through the panel.