Predators & Prey Gallery Section
Where the wild stares back.
This collection captures nature in its most raw and primal moments — apex predators locked in a gaze, prey poised on the edge of instinct, and the stillness before the storm breaks. Every frame in Predators & Prey is charged with tension and power. These are the moments that remind us we are not above nature — we are simply part of it.
Gallery Exhibit A
Captured in Yellowstone National Park, Wyoming | 2024
Debut Release: April 2025 | Strictly Limited to 50 Hand-Signed Prints
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The Standoff
Thirty feet. That’s all that separated me from one of the most powerful animals on the continent.
He wasn’t running. He wasn’t grazing. He had stopped — turned — and was staring directly at me. No bluff, no warning. Just pure presence.
In that moment, the camera didn’t feel like a tool — it felt like a risk. Every instinct told me to back up… but I stayed long enough to get the shot.
This isn’t a portrait. It’s a challenge, frozen in frame. The wild doesn’t always roar — sometimes it just looks at you, and lets you decide what happens next.
Gallery Exhibit B
Captured in St. Anthony, Idaho | 2025
Debut Release: April 2025 | Strictly Limited to 50 Hand-Signed Prints
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The Watcher
He didn’t flee.
He didn’t flinch.
He turned — and opened his wings.
There was no sound. No warning call. Just the silent rise of feathers, the steady gaze of a predator that has mastered stillness. In that instant, I wasn’t behind the camera — I was in his world.
This wasn’t flight. It was posture. A message.
I see you. I know you're there. And I don't fear you.
Some animals run. Some defend.
This one just stared — wings wide, unshaken — and held the air like it belonged to him alone.
Gallery Exhibit C
Captured in Northfork, Idaho | 2024
Debut Release: April 2025 | Strictly Limited to 50 Hand-Signed Prints
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Strike Line
For a moment, I thought he was coming for me.
Wings locked, eyes forward, the osprey bore down with such precision that the air itself felt sharper. I stayed still, lens raised, heart ticking faster.
But he wasn’t aiming at me — he was aiming through me.
He passed directly overhead, slicing the sky with a silent force, his focus locked on the river behind me. His quarry waited below the surface. I was just a momentary blur in the path of pure instinct.
This is Strike Line — the razor's edge between being a witness and being invisible.
Gallery Exhibit D
Captured in Long Beach, Washington | 2024
Debut Release: April 2025 | Strictly Limited to 50 Hand-Signed Prints
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Crosswind
He came in low — a dark shape riding the salt air like a blade.
I barely had time to frame the shot before he banked hard, cutting a new line through the sky. One beat of the wings, and he shifted direction without losing an inch of speed.
This wasn’t the soaring majesty you expect from an eagle.
This was raw instinct — real-time, on-the-fly decision-making as he rode the coastal winds like a living weapon.
The beach blurred beneath him. The horizon bent to his will.
For one breathless moment, I stood inside the current of an untamed predator — witnessing the raw, the wild, the unfiltered.