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Frost Hill Photography Holding a degree in astrophysics, he currently serves as an engineer

Carl, born in Albuquerque and raised in the rural landscapes of Moriarty, New Mexico, draws profound inspiration from the state's vast deserts, rugged mountains, and ethereal skies.

A single work can shift the whole feel of a room, and "Fireworks in Lavender" is an easy way to do it this fall. The Fal...
10/14/2026

A single work can shift the whole feel of a room, and "Fireworks in Lavender" is an easy way to do it this fall. The Fall Collector Event continues, and code FALLEVENT26 takes 25% off.

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It's getting darker earlier; it might be time for some of you to haul out the blankets. The world is moving a little slo...
10/13/2026

It's getting darker earlier; it might be time for some of you to haul out the blankets. The world is moving a little slower than it did in summer before it speeds up for the holiday season.

Is your home and office cozy enough for the season ahead?

Check out "Prepare for Landing" and the other artwork in my online gallery to find something that fits the way you approach the season.

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Where’s the super model Heather Smith
10/13/2026

Where’s the super model Heather Smith

Let’s play a game of find the super model. She’s tall but not next to this beast
10/13/2026

Let’s play a game of find the super model. She’s tall but not next to this beast

The Fall Collector Event is officially here! For the next week, "Good Night Sun" and the rest of my available artwork ar...
10/12/2026

The Fall Collector Event is officially here! For the next week, "Good Night Sun" and the rest of my available artwork are 25% off with code FALLEVENT26.

It's the perfect time to bring something new into your space before the season gets busy.

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The saguaro stood back from the trail in Saguaro National Park East, half-hidden behind a screen of mesquite, and I almo...
10/12/2026

The saguaro stood back from the trail in Saguaro National Park East, half-hidden behind a screen of mesquite, and I almost walked past it. Then I stepped sideways and the whole thing opened up: a main trunk rising straight into a deep October blue, with a ring of arms curving up around it like a candelabra. Near the crown, a couple of buds sat at the tips, which is where the white blooms form in season.

It was midday and the sun was high and hard. Midday light is rarely kind, but on a saguaro it carves the ribbed columns and throws a shadow of one arm across the next. The sky was clear and saturated. The mesquite in front, soft and feathery, makes a nice contrast with the armored, vertical cactus.

A saguaro this size takes many decades to grow its first arm, and this one has at least eight. I stood there a while before I packed up and moved on.

📍 Saguaro National Park East
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10/11/2026

Where's My Foot

A sandhill crane steps away from the quiet sanctuary of the pond, the water behind her still and reflective in the soft light. Her tall frame moves with surprising grace, long neck lifted and eyes steady on the open landscape ahead. At first glance she seems like any other crane—elegant, deliberate, perfectly at home in the wild.

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Not every New Mexico sunset is about a mountain or a canyon. This one is about a gravel road and a wind farm near Clines...
10/10/2026

Not every New Mexico sunset is about a mountain or a canyon. This one is about a gravel road and a wind farm near Clines Corners.

I was standing on the road as the last light drained out of the sky. The day had gone to blue, with a heavy deck of cloud overhead, and a thin band of orange and pink still burned along the western horizon. The turbines were working through the dusk, their blades slowly sweeping the sky. The nearest one is almost a ghost, with one blade smeared into a long pale streak by the exposure, and the red lights on top were just beginning to stand out against the darkening blue. The road runs straight to the horizon between them, and the junipers on the right have already gone to silhouette.

I love the contrast here between the old and the new. The high plains have always been windy, and now that wind turns into something useful. At the end of the day, with the color fading and the lights coming on, it's a quiet, strangely beautiful place to be.

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