This series emerges from quiet time spent in a small ravine north of Toronto, land once home to the Anishinabek, Haudenosaunee, and Huron-Wendat peoples for thousands of years. These images are not documents of landscape, but meditations on presence, growth, and subtle transformation.
Created during the unfolding of spring, the photographs invite a slower gaze, toward forms repeated, light multiplied, and the felt sense of something just beneath the surface. What appears is not simply seen, but sensed: the breath of wind, the quiet insistence of new life, the memory held in the land itself.
