Franklin, TN 2016

Ever since first photographing this spot in 2015, I’ve returned whenever the light or season hinted at something new. After a fresh snowfall, I drove out again, hoping for another quiet moment. That’s when I saw the lone cow beneath the trees—still, distant, and utterly at home in the hush. The cold had stripped the world of color and sound, leaving only form and shadow. Time seemed to pause, and I wanted to hold on to that stillness.

Archival fine art pigment print on museum-quality Hahnemühle or Moab fine art cotton rag paper. 

Signed and editioned recto; signed, titled, dated verso. Limited edition prints include a certificate of authenticity.

All sizes are print only, no frame or mat included unless noted.