Yosemite circa 1995 | Photographer All My Life

I’ve been exploring my boxes (and boxes) of film photographs.  And boxes.

I shot a lot of black and whites.  Love black and white (have I mentioned that before?!).

So, here are a few I took at Yosemite National Park back in 1995.  A day when you can wake up and say, “Hmm, what do we want to do today?”  “Let’s go to Yosemite.”  No bags to pack, no naps to schedule around, no snacks planned in advance.  Just a weekend.  No kids’ sports or games, no birthday parties, no nothing.  A lifetime ago.

{Note:  These are simply scanned in – no post processing or anything.  You can tell in the tones.}

Half-Dome.

The Fallen.

Bridal Veil Falls.

I had visions of getting married here some day:

Gentle giants.

God created a wonderful world indeed.

Peace,

A