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I have always loved the song by the Drifters called Up on a Roof. The first few words begin with: "When this old world starts getting me...

What a beautiful thing it is to witness a small bird hatch and begin its life. To go from a bare and helpless creature encased in a...

This morning, I headed out to the country to photograph nature before the sun turned up the heat. It was early. The sun had not had a...

In June of 1909, a mere 111 years ago, my grandfather was 16 years old. These images were taken in Dallas, Georgia, years before he would...

Tonight it rained. It was a gentle rain the kind with thunder that is far away and only gives a growl instead of a bark. Like someone...

Today, I look at the Laurel Oak which decorates my front yard and it towers over my head and my one-story brick house. But, in 1996 this...

A few weeks ago, as I neared my Concord grape vines to check their health and the development of grapes for the summer harvest, I flushed...

As I watched the last ferry leave Cape Lookout off the coast of North Carolina last year and the last of the day tourists headed back to...

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I awoke to the melody of a Cardinal calling. In my semi-awake, semi-asleep state, I could picture the beautiful red bird atop the dogwood...

When I see wild places developed this is what goes through my mind: Behind the Eyes of Joe On a day like any other, a beautiful baby...

It is the season of color. Like the last hurrah of a fireworks display when all the stops are pulled and the crowd watches with faces...

How many remember climbing a tree when they were little? Do you remember how much you loved that old tree? How that silent giant allowed...

Analog Isn't it funny how things come in and out of vogue? I remember when CDs came out and the radio stations were swooning about how...

"Just watch out the window Ginger. When you see red clay and pine trees we will be getting close to home," were the words my grandmother...

She had gray piercing eyes and as she starred back at me I noticed a hint of a smile. Just a small smile and just enough to know she...

For many, Spring is for cleaning. For me, Fall is for a reset. Fall brings sensory memories back to my mind. Whether it be the sounds of...

They say the grass is always greener on the other side of the fence. But is poisoning and fertilizing a turf what really makes sense? The...

A few months ago while filming a time-lapse near a pond in Perry, Georgia, I noticed movement in the still water in front of me. There,...

What an absolutely magical experience. Magical...that is the best word I know in our language to describe my night spent at Cape Lookout...