As I find myself considering my next series of work, the life changing event that was discovering yoga springs to mind. I first started to practice because a cute girl asked me to class, that was 6 years ago and in 3 months we will marry…Back to my yoga and fine art here. I invested in some film equipment earlier in the year and have a strong urge to put it to the test against the backdrop of the Rockies, thinking yogi’s, black and white film,maybe a glimpse of human flesh and making it a collection…wait isn’t that what we call fine art…let me google “Fine Art Yoga Photography”…surprise no wiki info (wiki - Fine art photography refers to photographs that are created in accordance with the creative vision of the photographer as artist), just lots of really great image makers, two of my favs were David Lavikka for his expressive angles and James Wvinner for his great lighting. Fortunately for me I did not see thousands of yogi’s on rocks so out comes the sketch pad and pencils, roll out the creative mat and let the games begin.

Picture shown is my fiance who very often becomes my muse, much love baby.