September 1–8 I'll be opening one of my favorite print sales of the year.
Every photograph hanging on my wall has a story, but only a few have truly changed the way I see God's creation. I'll be sharing 4 of the 7 stories behind this year's print collection. I hope that as you read them, you'll not only see the photographs, but also experience the moments that made them possible.
These images are reminders that beauty often appears quietly, and that God's greatest gifts are sometimes found in the moments we least expect.

The Goodbye I Never Saw Coming
Sandhill Crane Family | Wyoming Wildlife Photography
God has been so good to me, blessing me with countless encounters with sandhill cranes. But this morning was different. It became a gift I didn't even know I was receiving.
For nearly an hour, I stood quietly along the river, listening to the gentle current and the cranes calling to one another in the cool morning air. They wandered so close that the tiny silver-colored chick filled my frame. Still learning to fly, it stretched its little wings as the golden sunrise wrapped around its feathers, almost as if it were celebrating the life God had given it.
A few minutes later, the family lifted into the sky and disappeared.
I didn't know it then, but it would be the last time I saw them that year.
That realization stayed with me. It reminded me that many of God's greatest gifts are also His most fleeting. We rarely know when we're experiencing a "last time."
Now, every time I leave my wildlife subjects, I quietly wish them well and thank Jesus for allowing me to witness another small piece of His creation.
Sometimes gratitude begins after the moment has already passed.


Where Heaven Touched the Tetons
Grand Teton Landscape Photography
Last year, my older brother and his wife came to visit us, and we spent several days camping in Grand Teton National Park.
One afternoon, while exploring the far side of Shadow Mountain, I found a viewpoint that stopped me in my tracks. The light wasn't right yet, but I could already imagine what sunrise might do. I knew I had to come back.
The next morning we woke long before daylight and hiked through the cool mountain air. Aspen trees filled the forest with their fresh scent, and the world was almost completely silent. Every step carried the anticipation that something beautiful was waiting ahead.
Then it happened.
The first rays of sunlight touched the Tetons, painting the peaks with delicate shades of pink, as if Heaven itself had brushed color across the mountains.
I stood there speechless.
In that moment, all I could do was thank God for allowing us to witness such beauty.
The early alarm, the hike in the dark, and the waiting were worth every minute because they led to a moment that lasted only a few minutes—but one I'll carry with me for the rest of my life.
Some moments aren't just beautiful.
They become part of who you are.


The Moment I Stood Small
Bull Moose | Wyoming Wildlife Photography







