I want people to be overwhelmed with light and color
in a way they have never experienced. - Dale Chihuly
Chihuly at Biltmore - Chihuly Nights
The Long Road Home
Oklahoma City – Revisited – Part 1
Mount Rushmore National Monument - South Dakota
Grand Tetons National Park Wyoming
Yellowstone National Park - Day 2
Glacier National Park & Livingston, Montana
Driving South through Canada's Yukon, British Columbia, and Alberta
The view that lay before us in the evening light was one that does not often fall to the lot of modern mountaineers. A new world was spread at our feet: to the westward stretched a vast ice-field probably never before seen by the human eye, and surrounded by entirely unknown, unnamed and unclimbed peaks. - July 1898, British explorer J. Norman Collie
Top of the World Highway
Loony Island, Charlie Hamilton’s Place
Denali National Park
Key West, Florida to the Arctic Circle, Alaska
Canada/Alaska Drive North
Campbell River, British Columbia
Chihuly Garden and Glass
Mount St. Helens, Washington
“Clouds of hot ash made up of pulverized rock were belched twelve miles into the sky. Giant mud slides, composed of melted snow mixed with ash and propelled by waves of super heated gas erupting out of the crater, rumbled down the slopes and crashed through valleys, leaving millions of trees knocked down in rows, as though a giant had been playing pick-up sticks.” – Time Magazine
Portland, Oregon
Crater Lake, Oregon
"I thought I had gazed upon everything beautiful in nature as I have spent my years traveling thousands of miles to visit the beauty spots of the earth, but I have reached the climax. Never again can I gaze upon the beauty spots of the earth and enjoy them as being the finest thing I have ever seen. Crater Lake is above them all." - Author Jack London, 1911
Yosemite National Park
“The far-famed valley came suddenly into view throughout almost its whole extent: the noble walls, sculptured into endless variety of domes and gables, spires and battlements and plain mural precipices, all a-tremble with the thunder tones of the falling water. The level bottom seemed to be dressed like a garden, sunny meadows here and there and groves of pine and oak, the river of Mercy sweeping in majesty through the midst of them and flashing back the sunbeams.” -- John Muir
