Ah, yes the tale of the reincarnated moth. Today’s adventure was a bit strange.

Today’s shoot was a lesson in precision cropping and composition. Everything in this photo is intentional, down to the most minute details.

Dog Slaughter Falls. Yes, that is actually what it is called. And rumor has it, these waterfalls I took photos of today have a dark history.

The time has come for me to talk about the elephant in the room. Where’s Haley?

Let’s just say this adventure wasn’t pretty. 

I’m gonna keep this one short and sweet because if I’m being honest, not a lot happened on this shoot. Besides the fact that I almost messed up. Majorly.

First, I must warn you. For once, my photography advice is wholesome. After all, I’m a grown up now, and I realized that if you want something in life, you have to learn how to work the system a bit.

Phew, what a day… Haven’t had a proper rainstorm shoot in a loooong time. This one was everything I dreamed it could be and more.

Holy shit. I can’t believe I’ve made it to 500 adventures. Truly a mind-bending accomplishment, when you realize I started photography back in 2018. That’s approximately one adventure every 3.2 days for four and a half years straight- while working full-time.

I need to get my shit together. For the fourth time in three years of living on the road, I ran out of gas. And this time it was in the middle of rural Tennessee.

Today’s adventure starts with a little bit of a bang. Or should a big bang… There were intoxicated people involved.

It was one of those days, folks. You show up to a seemingly epic waterfall only to find sprinkles. But hey, we’re prevailing no matter what.

Today we visited Machine Falls, which might be the most badass name for a waterfall I’ve ever heard.

Today’s probably going to be the closest you’ll ever see me get to sports photography.

Alright! Welcome back to our regular programming. (That was directed at me, not you.)

Today we explored White Sand Dunes National Park… And ironically I didn't see a single black person there.

Cave photography for me has slowly developed into a game of “what do you see in the inkblot?” Except this wasn’t an ordinary cave. Ohhhhh, no.

I don’t normally do three shoots in one day, but I think it finally hit me that we’re almost back in civilization.

Today I felt like I was on acid as I explored one of the most famous places in Big Bend National Park- Santa Elena Canyon. I’m not joking. This photo I got will rock your world.

I can’t believe we did it. We made it back to the United States alive and in one piece. HOLY MOTHER OF GOD WE DID IT.