Literally, my little flying machine is the seat of my soul. I use it to get in touch with my creator. I’m just happy he continues to protect me up there so that I can show you a unique perspective like this.. The Earth is a spectacular place, and should be shown off as such. As long as he protects me, I’ll continue to go up there and get pictures for you like these.
In the shot above, I waited for that lone car to get to just the right place before touching the camera’s shutter, hoping to inject some much-needed technology only to stand in stark contrast to the landscape.
This is Sumner Hill, our local wealth enclave. The folks up here don’t seem to come outside much, I guess when you live in houses this big there’s no need to leave 🙂
The beautiful San Joaquin River, with grape orchards running along its western side. It’s banks are literally lined with ancient Native American grinding pits.
This is looking south, north of Madera and east of highway 41. What caught my attention was mainly the cloud pattern in the southeastern sky.
Following the cloud pattern led me to this interesting tree-lined creek winding its way through these grape orchards.