
The Observer
“I am simply an observer of the cosmos,
capturing experiences down a road of infinite possibilities.”
Recent Outlook
Just a peak at current works.
Scarlet Finis
At the forest’s edge dawn softly embraces the remaining leaves of this tree; for it autumn’s brilliance will soon cease. The vibrant colors we all know and love will dull and decay. But all is for naught; it’s merely a step toward rejuvenation.
Stroke of Splendor
Chasing dawn’s early light, so mellow and alluring. It blankets itself upon the land and bathes it in a warm glow. Throughout this scene, small segments of foliage is illuminated by its gentle brush. For this observer, the beauty of nature never ceases to amaze.
Spurt of Synthesis
Visualize the early morning light, a pinch of fog, and a striking mixture of fall and summer all colliding. From this observers view, that was this scene. One waited patiently in a field of green not far off from civilization, awestruck by the surrounding beauty and anticipating dawns warm glow on the light dew.