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~Just A Little Creek~ This small creek can be heard bubbling over the moss covered rocks on the 1.8 mile hike to Solduc Falls. To most people Solduc Falls is the main attraction, however I always stop to pay a visit at this little creek each year in early Spring. You won't find the name of this creek in a travel brochure, because it doesn't have a name. In a few short months the braided streams will dissapear. The only reminder will be the dry moss covered rocks, patiently waiting until the rains return again in Autum, to begin another yearly cycle.
(Gifford Pinchot National Forest) Mount Adams' Northern slope overlooking Horseshoe Lake at sunset.
(The Last Light) Pink clouds drift over Mount Jefferson to cast the last light on the peak, that tell the end of another day.
~Autumn Silk~ One of the many Waterfalls on the Lewis River in Southwest Washington. The Lewis River is a Treasure trove of oppertunities. This one minute exposure gives the image a dreamy silky look. Over the course of a one minute exposure the camera records movement that we cannot see with our own eyes. It is the expression of time, taken in a single image.
~Field of Dreams~ My wife and I were vacationing in Idaho. It was raining so hard I could barely see the road. We came upon a small town with a cemetery near the edge of it. My wife noticed the rainbow and excitedly told me to pull over and grab my camera. We sprinted across the field, knowing that the Rainbow wouldn't last for long. I think I shot three or four frames before the rainbow slowly disappeared. We didn't find a leprechaun with a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, but we had a great time.
(Evening bite) I noticed this fisherman quite a ways down the lake. I waited until he rowed into position with Mount Hood centered above him and shot one frame.
~Mystery & Power~ This is the upper Lewis River Falls in June. The Pacific Northwest had a record rainfall for the month of June, and the Lewis River was raging. My Wife and I hiked the muddy trail to the falls through the wind rain. We could hear and feel the rumbling falls, long before we arrived. She held an umbrella above my camera, however with the rain and mist my equipment was soaked, but undamaged.
~Autumn Silk~ One of the many Waterfalls on the Lewis River in Southwest Washington. The Lewis River is a Treasure trove of beauty and certainly Nirvana for the photographer who loves capturing Waterfalls. This one minute exposure gives the image a dreamy silky look. Over the course of a one minute exposure the camera records movement that we cannot see with our own eyes. It is the expression of time, taken in a single image.
We've named this Eagle Clyde the Glide. He can be seen on the Port Orchard waterfront. I have spent hours chasing him.
~Just A Little Creek~

This small creek can be heard bubbling over the moss covered rocks on the 1.8 mile hike to Solduc Falls. To most people Solduc Falls is the main attraction, however I always stop to pay a visit at this little creek each year in early Spring.

You won't find the name of this creek in a travel brochure, because it doesn't have a name.

In a few short months the braided streams will dissapear. The only reminder will be the dry moss covered rocks, patiently waiting until the rains return again in Autum, to begin another yearly cycle.
~Just A Little Creek~ This small creek can be heard bubbling over the moss covered rocks on the 1.8 mile hike to Solduc Falls. To most people Solduc Falls is the main attraction, however I always stop to pay a visit at this little creek each year in early Spring. You won't find the name of this creek in a travel brochure, because it doesn't have a name. In a few short months the braided streams will dissapear. The only reminder will be the dry moss covered rocks, patiently waiting until the rains return again in Autum, to begin another yearly cycle.
~Just A Little Creek~

This small creek can be heard bubbling over the moss covered rocks on the 1.8 mile hike to Solduc Falls. To most people Solduc Falls is the main attraction, however I always stop to pay a visit at this little creek each year in early Spring.

You won't find the name of this creek in a travel brochure, because it doesn't have a name.

In a few short months the braided streams will dissapear. The only reminder will be the dry moss covered rocks, patiently waiting until the rains return again in Autum, to begin another yearly cycle.
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