We oft forget that we belong with the wondrous that is beyond ourselves. We are fire. We are water. We are stone. We are star dust.

The world spins by at one thousand six hundred and seventy kilometers per hour, it is no great surprise we miss the details amongst the blur. Though fleeting, moments of clarity – physical, mental, emotional – demand review as they reflect the beauty and worth of existence.

The power of photography lies in the illumination of these moments. Wonder isolated, life inquadrate.