There is not a flower that opens, not a seed that falls into the ground, and not an ear of wheat that nods on the end of its stalk in the wind that does not preach and proclaim the greatness and the mercy of God to the whole world.
According to a recent study, 68% of all statistics are just made up on the spot.
It's 301 day(s) 'til Christmas.
Today I turn forty years old. That's right, the Big Four Zero. Over the hill, middle-aged. Given my family history, and without knowing when exactly I will die...
Winter is nearly upon us, and cold weather has already invaded the temperate climes of North Carolina. On a recent photo trip to the Blue Ridge Parkway, my cousin A.J. and I encountered our first snow of the season. It started for us around 7 a.m. west of Black Mountain...
You know in those old black and white movies, after the love scenes they cut to the couple smoking cigarettes? That's exactly the way I felt...
Waxing Gibbous Moon, 2016
Moonrise, Wrightsville Beach, 2013
Amphibians (after Escher), 2015
Rushing by the World #1, 2014