Lake Huron, Michigan 2017

I was driving the Lake Huron shoreline when I came across this house, tucked into the trees and jutting out over the water like it had nowhere else to go. The waves were already rising and the sky was heavy with the weight of a coming storm. It felt like the house was holding its breath—worn, weathered, and somehow still standing. I was struck by the quiet resilience of it all, the way it seemed both defiant and vulnerable at the same time. This image is about that edge—between land and water, calm and chaos, endurance and erosion.

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.