A year and a half ago I fell in love with Vancouver Island. Lucky for me I have some sweet friends there whom I’ve been able to visit a couple of times and am making new ones every day I mingle with the locales. Truly some of the most interesting, warm and compelling people I’ve ever met.
I’m letting the photos do most of the talking in this one. Most of the photos are from one afternoon of hiking around the mystic waters and moist low tide areas near Fanny Bay. The surrounding woods offer endless chaos for me to frame and attempt to make sense of. I’m attracted to finding natural patterns, textures and juxtapositions in the most tangled of places.
Full blown Fall in BW
Checking ID at the FBI
Full blown Fall
Persistance is right.
I never sat here but wanted to
My favorite gate
Imagine living under the stars on the water … I can, have, will.
Last night this dog was at the bar, this morning, my first mate.
Autumn tracks BW
This is why I didn’t sit anywhere
His wife makes jelly while he jams
Possibly my favorite log in the world
Found it this way
Fanny Bay conservation area
Low tide yet beautiful
No idea, don’t eat them, just find them fascinating
I watched this guy get drunk off this
Fanny Bay Inn open mic night
The road to Nanaimo, BC is wet but worth it.
Hi and bye
Better than sex and the closest thing to it I’ve found in some time.
and here I’m more interested in staying