I’ve been fortunate to live at the water’s edge most of my life, and to have had some sort of boat to see it with. Coastal BC is as beautiful as anywhere on the planet.

Can’t do the reductionist mindset that this all happened by some sort of cosmic fluke - a combination of matter, time, and chance. Beauty, wonder, mystery, and energy…

I find Montreal a vibrant, colourful, busy city that celebrates being together in such diverse ways. Constantly under construction, streets like a war zone for potholes and bumps , construction cones everywhere, at the same time as picnics in the park, bike rides along the river, and fresh bagels at 10pm.

The paradox of lush green golf courses in the middle of a desert is not lost on the locals. Canadians go there in the winter to warm up and dry out.

Been sailing since my dad showed me the points of sail on a sheet of paper at a summer cabin (bout 1967) on Kalamalka Lake - then into the wooden Enterprise dinghy and off we went.

movement, speed, dexterity, and adrenalin in skiing, cycling, longborading, kayaking, sailing and surfing

film images digitalized for the computer world and sharing with larger audiences.  Most images from  Contax 137 and Contax 139 cameras with Zeiss lenses.  

Living at the water’s edge in British Columbia

We’ve always loved to go to sea, whatever form it takes. Vessels of all shapes and sizes, mostly in BC 

portrait photography without sets and lights

Beaches are wonderfully therapeutic places for humans and dogs and the interplay between water, sand, and wind is ever-changing.  Here are beaches in BC, California, and Mexico

I love what these paintings do for urban spaces.

Every day, thousands of people and vehicles move about between the islands and mainland British Columbia. Everybody in BC has a ferry story and the folks that run them have a lot pride in their boats.