Great Smoky Mountains N.P., 2017

I made this image on a quiet morning in the Great Smoky Mountains, just as the clouds began to lift and the ridges emerged one layer at a time. The mist moved like breath through the trees, softening everything it touched. There’s something deeply humbling about watching the mountains reveal themselves so slowly—like they’re deciding whether to let you in. I’ve always been drawn to these fleeting moments when the light, the weather, and the landscape come together in silence. This photograph is a reflection of that stillness and mystery.

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.