You know we couldn’t end the Redwoods series without some forced perspective!

They say “old growth holds hope”. I hope so.

While Colossus showed width, I like this one for its show of height.

Near the end of the trip we stopped by a beach. There’s always something fun about being an East-coaster and touching the Pacific. I also have a fascination with fog and mist; there’s not much in this shot, but that’s okay.

One of my first “real” attempts at a landscape. Editing it really made it apparent why photographers love golden hour so much.