Scott KissingerTrail to the ruins at Chaco Canyon. Beams of light through the clouds, ancient walls at the end of the path. The light hasn't changed in a thousand years.
The quiet details are always worth noticing.
Observatory dome on Mauna Kea, shutters open, telescope visible inside. Getting ready for a night of work while the sun goes down behind it.
Machines like this never stop being fascinating.
Haystack Rock at Cannon Beach, Oregon. Low tide, wet sand, and reflections. The people walking toward it give you the scale.
Landscapes like this make the journey memorable.
Mauna Kea summit at sunset. Observatories lining the ridge, clouds far below, and a sky cycling through every shade of orange before it’s done.
There’s always another view waiting somewhere.
Six Blue Angels Super Hornets lined up on the ramp at the Great Colorado Air Show. Still and quiet before the noise starts.
Machines like this never stop being fascinating.
Sunset from the summit of Mauna Kea. Nearly 14,000 feet up, looking down on the clouds. Beth brought me here to see the place she once called home.
Landscapes like this make the journey memorable.
Sunrise at Chaco Canyon. Found a gap in the ancient masonry and waited. The starburst lasted maybe a minute before the angle changed.
Thanks for taking a moment to look.
Lāʻie Point, Oahu. Raw lava rock and white water on the North Shore. Beth brought me here to see the island she once called home.
Another horizon worth chasing.
Blue Angels at the Great Colorado Air Show, 2021. Five in formation, one breaking away overhead — their first season flying the Super Hornet.
If you know an aviation nerd, send this their way.
Full moon with bare branches cutting across the disc. The trunk and limbs divide the light into sections — the moon becomes backlight, the tree becomes design.
The quiet details are always worth noticing.
