A manual miracle.

I was quite shocked when I learned recently that Toronto hosts its own blushing Cherry Blossoms in High Park every year. After moving back home less than a year ago I was convinced that the majority of my photography ventures regarding nature would likely have to take place somewhere outside the city. To my pleasant… Continue reading A manual miracle.

Fall Whispers

It's been awhile since I've had some time to explore my hobbies as an.... err...adult.  Actually, so long that when I went to go hunt for something to do during my down time one weekend,  all I found were my stamp, rock and coin collections from about 10 years ago and a roughed up sketch… Continue reading Fall Whispers