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Technology moves fast and it's a beautiful thing. Lately I've been reworking images that have been released already and ...
10/21/2026

Technology moves fast and it's a beautiful thing. Lately I've been reworking images that have been released already and even am renaming some of them.

This used to be called Highland Grass Mower, it is now Reticence. Even the titles that are chosen are more thoughtful.

Reticence is a noun meaning the quality of being reserved. It often stems from shyness, caution, or a desire for privacy.

My hand in editing isn't as heavy as it used to be. As the years have progressed these images seem to be having a lighter feel to them when they hit the ground running.

What used to be a little muddy in the darks is now more refined with better detail and a cleaner delivery overall. I've been working with the lab that produces these larger pieces for me since 2020. I trust them with the final product and they surely make them shine.

I'm excited for what's to be dropping as well. I've been on multiple trips this year and have a ton of images to develop and release.

They have this family tradition where every year her school photo gets framed and put up on the wall with the others. Ka...
10/19/2026

They have this family tradition where every year her school photo gets framed and put up on the wall with the others. Kaitlyn brought along her kindergarten school photo that day and wanted a portrait created with it in the scene. We said, "You better match that cheesey grin in this one!!" and she did that well! She also brought along her bible to take a couple of portraits with by the river, because that's important stuff to her. This is what lead up to her senior portrait session yesterday.

The day started off as usual. Started the car and was greeted with a warm check engine light followed by a check washer fluid light. Hmmm turns out I must've whacked something the other night and the washer reservoir is what took the hit. Not a big deal, I can replace that. The check engine light is old news, it's just a sensor. I'll get to it eventually.

Later that evening I had some senior portraits to knock out with a childhood friend's daughter in Jackson, NH that I was very excited about. I figured I'd make a waterfall run of the day time since I was going to be out that way. I know, I know peak foliage has past, but there's still some color to work with.

I grabbed the hatch release to my car to put my gear in there and heard a REALLY loud Bbbzzzzgrriinnddding noise that made my shoulders cringe and my wallet squish. That was the sound of the releasing mechanism's motor attempting it's purpose for it's last time.

Ok, so we're off to a great start. If that is the worst of today, it's already a great day!!

After tossing "everthing" in the car and driving over 30 minutes away, I felt that nagging feeling that something important was missing here... the vehicle surprises threw me off a bit.

I looked out back and said, "Dang it, my tripod!! I've gotta go back." and back I went, to try starting over again. I normally always go over a checklist before leaving for any photography related endeavor but apparently skipped that routine. Some mistakes simply cannot be made.

For waterfall photography, a tripod is a MUST. When a client is involved, a checklist is an absolute MUST. That won't happen again. Good thing I left over an hour before my initial planned time of leaving. I wanted extra time to hang around the falls and to not rush through the day. The portraits would have been fine without the tripod because I don't use one for this sort of work, but it's essential for waterfalls.

Onward!! The tunes were cranking, the window's were cracked, and I'm off enjoying the ride to the scent of fall tickling my nose and some heavy bass pushing at the rear of the car. I was in "reset mode".

Ah, the first waterfall stop of the day, Cascade Falls!! I got out and stretched then moved to the other side of the car to yank my stuff out of the passenger seat. After I had everything out that was needed, I pulled my phone out to check the time... and here is where it got stupid.

I DROPPED my phone and BROKE IT!! First time ever. That would suck on a normal day, but today I had plans, and the directions were not written down. I had no gps, and no way of finding the senior portrait location that I had never been to before. That's a big problem...

"Is that a baby crying I hear? That means parents, and I bet they both have phones." Off I went across the parkinglot to introduce myself, explain the situation and ask a couple of strangers if they could help me with looking up directions that I could write down.

That was a success! Ok, off to photograph the waterfall and to the next stop, Glen Ellis Falls. I spent a short time in there and cut out my next two stops. It was time to find the most important spot of the day. Jackson Falls, where we would begin our sunset session.

I arrived 2 hours early and a little bit defeated already, but there was no time for that. I got out and scouted the area for compositions to work with Kaitlyn around and then prepped my camera settings for portraits and waited, without a way to check or send any messages. I just hoped that they would pull up to the agreed upon spot, and thankfully they did. It was on from there!

We had some fun around the falls to start out. I got to laugh pretty hard with her Mom, Carina, for stepping ankle deep into a puddle. Sorry, gal, but ya gotta admit, that was pretty FUNNY!! Then we made our way down to the golf coarse area to use some of their pretty trees and a mini covered bridge as some architecture and scenery to work with while the light faded. We had some good laughs and the session went smoothly. A little chilly, but that isn't what we'll remember of our time together.

The day overall was actually pretty nice, with just a few minor inconveniences to make it interesting. Some days are a half step forward and few jumps backwards, but the memories made along the way will surely last a lifetime. Broken cars and phones will get fixed or replaced and we move on in life.

You can bet your rear end I won't be going anywhere without written directions or a physical map from now on. I've put too much trust into technology and it almost bit me this time.

10/16/2026

We got a text. "Weird bird heading toward my house behind the car wash, white neck and big."

2 minutes later, I was out back on the prowl and found this handsome fella in the field!

An adult Ring Necked Pheasant! I've never seen one or heard of them before today, so I did a little digging.

Turns out they're not native to NH. They're from Asia and have been breed and spread across Europe and America for game bird hunting.

What a beautiful bird on so many levels. I was excited to learn about a new bird species, but their "purpose" broke my heart a bit.

I've never hunted, but I've fished. In the last 10 years, I have not fished, though, and even gave away my gear.

Call me soft, but the only shooting of animals that I'll be doing these days is with a camera.

Writing. Has it become so rare to see handwritten penmanship that it moves us a bit when we come across other's written ...
10/16/2026

Writing.
Has it become so rare to see handwritten penmanship that it moves us a bit when we come across other's written stories, tales, and experiences?

Have we lost our patience and forethought for storytelling?

To answer the first question, yes.
I was moved emotionally while reading the cabin's log entries to Scott those nights. People really let their shoulders down in places like Baxter State Park.

Some were simple weather reports and updates on mice trappings in and around the cabin, and others were more personal and adventurous.

It was tough to read some of the cursive entries even for me, a young fella who was born in the early 80’s and had cursive burned into our lives in such a beautiful way.

I remember my grandmother's cursive, I remember my mother's font-like handwriting as well. I also can't forget how their writing changed through the years. I'll have to practice my cursive again.

Writing has layers to it that I find comforting.

And to answer the second question of patience and forethought being lost, no, I believe that creativity of telling our stories has deepened in some aspects. I feel that people's writing has flourished. At least from what I've read anyways. However, at least for me, I'm more easily distracted these days.

My only hope is that the majority of us never allow technology to take over that magical ability of ours. Our creative imaginative and emotional connections to writing and expressions of art and storytelling are very personal and intimate.

They matter deeply to us as the makers and to you as the receivers of our works. We should take our time with these things, that's how they cook well in my book anyway.

Not everything has to be efficiently blasted out as quickly as possible to the masses. Some things require time to develop. Some images need refinement before they're revealed. Some written works are rewritten many times over before they're revealed.

My hopes and wishes don't matter, though, but your experience to me, does, and that's why you can always look here for authenticity in what I put out there.

Stay creative and lighthearted, my friends.

Photo credit: Scott R Thorp Photography

I was recently invited to Baxter for a couple of nights. Thanks, Scott, what a great time!

This first image is a cellphone photo I took of the cabin's table with Scott's camera, a photo he created of me on his ipad, and a journal entry that I had just written.

The second photo is the one on the ipad that he made while I was writing about our light and rainbow chasing adventures across Kidney Pond.

A couple of images of us clowns.
And a massive panoramic image of the rainbow hammering down in front of the Katahdin mountain range.

Seeing this image of me writing that Scott took, slapped me silly in a couple of ways.
One, I don't think I've ever seen a photo of me writing before, and writing is a BIG part of my life.
And two, holy grey bush buddy!!

I'm not so young anymore and occasions have more significance in them for me these days. I've always known that this isn't forever, this living thing. But only recently has the clock begun ticking a little louder and slightly faster.

I'm excited for the adventures ahead and those that have passed. It seems like things are getting all that much more exciting and spectacular from behind the camera as I go.

I'm eager to share these instances with you, and thanks for coming along with me.

10/15/2026

Our mission was simple...
But what happened next we couldn't have imagined we'd be blessed with.

The plan was to photograph an epic sunset behind a mountain range in Baxter State Park. The tricky part was getting our gear to our scouted destination safely.

We had the best adventure in chasing the light to photograph this rainbow. This was one of the most emotionally rewarding experiences I've ever been a part of behind a camera, and we've got the photos to show we were there.

We were unknowingly fortunate to have a stranger from shore capture us paddling through it. We were getting drenched in a heavy downpour of rain while being hammered with heavenly light.

In my peripheral view, I saw a wall of vibrant colors. Scott kept yelling, "Don't look back, keep rowing!!" and I was returning some expletives of excitement while making our way across the pond.

Our camera bags were wrapped in trashbags, and amazingly, that was enough to keep everything safe and dry. The rains subsided as we ran ashore, and the show was on from there.

I remember saying out loud, "This is SO heckin' beautiful beyond words. I think I'm going to cry." And as sure as the sun sets, Scott heard me sniffling from behind my camera as this panoramic image was created.

The lesson learned: Say 'yes' when invited, if I'm able, and be grateful for it later when I see why yes was the right answer. ✅️

Last night a childhood friend and I were messaging. He's been trying to get me to visit him in Florida for quite some ti...
10/13/2026

Last night a childhood friend and I were messaging. He's been trying to get me to visit him in Florida for quite some time now (someday). He's originally from Barrington.

We pass images of our areas to one another here and there, and last night he asked if I had visited Stonehouse Pond in Barrington, NH. The answer to that was, yes, but during fall, nope...

So I set a couple of alarms and made my way out there this morning. It's only a 25 minute ride from our home. Turns out, it's really pretty in autumn on a moody morning. 🍂 😍

Here's a piece of home for you, B. Much love to ya, bub! Thanks again for the inspiration. 🫶

You get one guess of where I'm at... annnnd, go!Have you been here before?
10/06/2026

You get one guess of where I'm at... annnnd, go!

Have you been here before?

Fun Fact about New Castle Island: It can cost a person a $100 parking ticket if you park outside of the gate to shorten ...
09/27/2026

Fun Fact about New Castle Island: It can cost a person a $100 parking ticket if you park outside of the gate to shorten your walk to the oceanfront at Ft. Stark. I found out the hard way by thinking I could save a few steps and not hold up the folks who close down the fort at 6pm. I can't get around quickly and knew that I wouldn't have had time to set up and create some images before the park closed. So, I took a chance...

I returned to my car to find the ever feared red envelope on my windshield. The feeling in my gut hit harder than it should have. I was hoping it would be warning since I had my disability tag on my mirror. Nope, it was a ticket.

Well, I wasn't about to give up my grocery money for the month so I went on down the station and had a nice talk with the police officer that wrote the ticket. I basically begged for forgiveness and explained that I'm disabled and live off of a very restrictive budget. This ticket will literally affect how I eat this month. I told him, I mainly only leave my home to create photos.

By some stroke of luck he took the ticket back and said he would void it. I cried walking back to the car with a mixed feeling of embarrassment, anxiety, and gratefulness for not losing what little I earned this week.

I'll never forget this photo-trip.

Thank you Caelan for stepping in and turning an ok photo into something interesting. It was nice to meet you. And thank you to the New Castle Policeman for not holding me to that ticket. Dinners will taste all that much more better this month.

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