Category: Adventures

  • Summer in the Sierras – From King’s Canyon & Sequoia Through Yosemite’s Tioga Road to Tuolumne Meadows

    Summer in the Sierras – From King’s Canyon & Sequoia Through Yosemite’s Tioga Road to Tuolumne Meadows

    Sierra Nevada Mountains Sierras Tuolumne Meadows Yosemite National Park California

    Rae Lakes Loop – We came, we saw, we didn’t conquer! Kinda…

    Ok, we needn’t get into the finer details, but the one silver lining of our failed attempt to backpack the entirety of the Rae Lakes Loop in Kings Canyon National Park was that we got to spend the week in Yosemite National Park’s Tuolumne Meadows instead – a rare case when the consolation prize turned into the Grand Prize!

    It started off innocent enough – the group that I completed the High Divide Loop in Olympic National Park a few years ago, wanted to do another backpacking trip and how was I to say no? This time, we decided on the Rae Lakes Loop in Sequoia Kings Canyon National Park, a popular backpacking loop in the Sierras.

    We spent a few weeks planning and preparing and hyping and training (OK, maybe not the training…), so once the group met up at the Kings Canyon Campground and we secured our permits, we were ready. We were ready to do this. So let’s do this!

    We had our final ‘real meal’ at the campground lodge, hoisted our 40 pound packs on our backs, and hidey-hoe’d our way through the first 2 or 3 miles quite painlessly.

    And then the real trek began…

    Sierra Nevada Mountains Sierras Kings Canyon Sequoia National Park California

    As we proceeded deeper into the canyon, the elevation gains became more and more apparent and as we meandered alongside South Fork Kings River, brushing by waterfalls like Mist Falls and the subsequence cascades, we covered roughly 1700 feet over the next 4 miles or so. The scenery and surroundings were absolutely fit for gods, however, the scorching midday sun bouncing off the white granite walls surrounding us was more fit for devils.

    We made it to the Middle Paradise campground for our first night just in time to set up camp and stoke a fire as the final rays of the days sun slithered away through the pine canopy.

    The next morning began a ‘come to Jesus’ moment. Originally, we thought we’d be able to cover more mileage per day, but a combination of ridiculously idyllic spots to stop at, pools to swim in, pictures to set up for and be had (sorry…it’s an addiction…) made us quickly realize if we tried to cover as much as we thought we’d be able to each day, we would have no time, energy or wherewithall to stop and enjoy it all.

    Being as we were looking at two back-to-back days of over 2500 feet elevation covering about the same distance ahead of us, we had some thinking to do…

    Could we have done it? Sure.

    Should we have done it? Maybe.

    Sierra Nevada Mountains Sierras Tuolumne Meadows Yosemite National Park California

    But the discussion centered around the fact that we see each other maybe once a year, perhaps every other year, so did we want to bond through treachery and pain simply to satisfy our pride and egos, or was the point of this to enjoy as many moments of the few days that we had together?

    As everyone began packing their packs, it seemed the tide was tilting towards the latter.

    As soon as I uttered the phrase “well, if we do decide to turn back now, we’re only a couple hours from Yosemite, and Tuolumne Meadows is open this time of year…”, it was over.

    Being as how Tuolumne is only open 3 to 5 months of the year, there was little chance we were going to pass on seizing that opportunity.

    So we packed our packs, headed back down the 8 miles we came, got into our cars, and made our way out of Kings Canyon and a couple hundred miles north to the next National Park in the Sierras, Yosemite National Park.

    Sierra Nevada Mountains Sierras Kings Canyon Sequoia National Park California

    We made the obligatory stop at Tunnel View, and drove the valley loop just to show it off to a couple of Yosemite newbs in the group, and then left the circus that is the summer crowds of the valley behind as we made our way up Tioga Road, which just opened for the season a few weeks back. For those unfamiliar, Tioga Road is the route that takes you from the western side of the Sierras into Tuolumne Meadows at the top of the valley, and this is the part of the park that’s only open a few months of the year. The rest of the time, it’s snowed in.

    For a quick primer, Tuolumne Meadows and this northern upper ledge of Yosemite National Park is the source of the waterfalls that cascade down into Yosemite Valley, including the famous Yosemite Falls themselves. It’s also at the final (or first) leg of the John Muir Trail (JMT) begins, (or ends, depending on which way you take it).

    After failing to secure a campsite the first night and taking a nap in a motel in Lee Vining, just outside the eastern entrance to Tuolumne, we were at the ranger station a few hours later at 5:30am the following morning and were able to secure a site once the first-come-first-serve batch began processing at 8am.

    We set up camp, and began our Tuolumne adventures. Over the next 4 days, we explored nooks and crannies and trails and lakes and rivers and mountains and meadows and wildflowers all throughout this alpine-level northern ledge of Yosemite National Park.

    And it was glorious!!!!!

    Everything we had asked for and hoped for came to fruition here in Tuolumne.

    Sierra Nevada Mountains Sierras Tuolumne Meadows Yosemite National Park California

    Do I wish we had finished the Rae Lakes Loop instead? One the one hand, yes – it would have been nice to finish what we set out to do. On the other hand, absolutely not. The time we got to spend in Tuolumne Meadows is time none of us will ever forget. The conditions were perfect, the environment was, well, YOSEMITE, and it was beyond evident that none of us regretted it.

    And selfishly, I’ve wanted to return to Tuolumne Meadows, a region of the park that’s only open a portion of each year, since my first, and only time there 6 years ago, when I only had an appetizer – a single day – and have been craving the main course ever since.

    Would I have been able to sit and wait for a deer to walk into the perfect sliver of fading sunlight as she drank from the banks of a river? No.

    Would I have been able to marinate on the shore of an alpine lake for hours and watch the clouds drift by as those sunset rays draped the trees and mountaintops in the distance? No.

    Would I have been able to lie on a slab of granite for an hour while a Park Ranger gave me a tour of the cosmos? No.

    So while I didn’t get to cross Rae Lakes Loop off my list (this time), I still got to cross a proper and comprehensive trip to Tuolumne off my list – and to be fair, that has been on that list for much longer…

    In any case, here’re are a series of images captures over the week from Kings Canyon Seqouia National Park as well as Yosemite National Park.

    Hope you dig…

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  • A Sun Set Moon Rise Moon Set Sun Rise Shoot at Oakwood Gardens. Oh, and alpacas. Yes, alpacas.

    A Sun Set Moon Rise Moon Set Sun Rise Shoot at Oakwood Gardens. Oh, and alpacas. Yes, alpacas.

    Oakwood Gardens Hillsboro Oregon

    The strawberry moon. That’s what they called this one. And that strawberry moon gifted me the opportunity of a lifetime.

    But let’s start at the beginning.

    About a year ago, I first met the founders and owners of Oakwood Gardens when I was assigned to photograph one of their cottages for Airbnb. When I drove onto that property, I did NOT expect to be greeted by a field of alpaca.

    Alpaca have long been one of my favorite animals simply for their uncanny ability to coax a smile, and often an out-loud-laugh, out of me, no matter my mood or condition.

    They just do that.

    Apparently, Michael and Julie Saffley are some of the foremost experts on alpaca, being amongst the first to bring them to the states back in 1984. Since then, they have helped build the now thriving alpaca industry and started charities such as Quechua Benefit, in Peru to help the disadvantaged and poverty stricken indigenous peoples of the Peruvian highlands (which I have a feeling we’ll be hearing more about as there are a few projects involving Quechua we are currently discussing).

    In any case, during that shoot, I asked the owner if I could come back one day and shoot the alpacas in 360 video (Virtual Reality) and she agreed.

    Well, that didn’t happen immediately, or even soon after, as Oregon sees actual seasons and wet winters aren’t exactly the best time to try to take expensive optical electronics out into a pasture.

    As luck would have it, a couple of months back I was assigned to shoot another one of the Airbnb units, this time a converted barn, and best of all, the season was Spring.

    Perfect! The reunion hath be upon us!

    A Sun Set Moon Rise Moon Set Sun Rise Shoot at Oakwood Gardens. Oh, and alpacas. Yes, alpacas.

    During that shoot, Julie Safley indulged me and put me in the midst of a pasture of alpaca to capture the Greatest 90 Seconds Of 360 Virtual Reality Video In The History Of Life – Alpaca Therapy at Oakwood Gardens.

    And it was glorious!!!

    Which brings me back to the strawberry moon of June 17, 2019.

    It was during that shoot that Julie asked if she could hire me to stay the night on the property, in that very converted barn I was now familiar with, to spend the sunset, strawberry moonrise, strawberry moonset, and sunrise shooting photos around her impeccable gardens.

    Some things you just do NOT say no to.

    While we were a bit unfortunate in that the moonrise and moonset were mostly obstructed by low-lying clouds, the light was still incredible and had me meandering excitedly around the 7-acre gardens to play and shoot and pet alpacas and play and shoot and feed alpaca and do it all over again.

    Here are some of the images captured during that night & morning.

    And click here for more information on the VR video.

    Finally, go buy some alpaca stuff from Alpacas.com. Proceeds go to Quechua Benefit, the non-profit they founded in 1996 to help break the cycle of poverty amongst under-served communities in the highlands of Peru.

    It’s all good.

    All of it.

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  • I Just Went Through My THIRD Spring in the Pacific Northwest? Three!?? Wuh!? When? How!??

    I Just Went Through My THIRD Spring in the Pacific Northwest? Three!?? Wuh!? When? How!??

    I have no idea how it happened, when it happened, and if it wasn’t for these images as proof, if it even ever happened at all. It seems like just yesterday I packed up all my stuff and migrated to Portland, Oregon. But apparently it was many many yesterdays ago. So just for documentary’s sake, here’s the evidence of my third consecutive Spring in the Pacific Northwest – some of my favorite images from the past few months here. Hope you dig’.

  • Gallivanting Around Grand County, Colorado to Capture Her in All Her 360 Glory

    Gallivanting Around Grand County, Colorado to Capture Her in All Her 360 Glory

    Grand County Fraser Colorado Devils Thumb Ranch

    Not too long ago, I shared a post about my adventures shooting 360 in our country’s heartland and some of the eye-opening adventures along the way. Well, then Winter came and most of that gone done kaput – no one really wants to shoot their beautiful destinations in the midst of leave-less trees, mud, and colorless gardens. Well, we’re back in shooting season again, and the first destination client Miles Partnership sent Superswell VR, my Virtual Reality production company, was to Grand County, Colorado, along right on the edge of Rocky Mountain National Park looking upon the great Continental Divide. We were there to capture some of the prime destinations in both traditional still photographs and 360 images for Google Street View.

    Here are a few scenes , mostly from one of my favorite stops on the shot list, the ridiculously stunning Devil’s Thumb Ranch, that I managed to bring back from a whirlwind trip to the Rockies.

    For the 360s, keep an eye on a Google Map or Google Street View soon…

  • Just To Show Me Who’s Boss. Her Majesty, Mount Hood, Just Wanted To Show Me Who’s Boss

    Just To Show Me Who’s Boss. Her Majesty, Mount Hood, Just Wanted To Show Me Who’s Boss

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    T’was a crisp winter’s day in the mountains high above the city is where this tale hath begin…

    For real though, it wasn’t just crisp, it was frickin’ freezing! I was up in Welches, Oregon, essentially the gateway from Portland to Mount Hood, to shoot a property for sale in the area for a client. She offered me run of the condo if I wanted to stay a few nights, and being as the mountain was covered in fresh snow from the day before, my camera would not allow me to say no.

    Wasimof Nazareth Mount Hood Oregon

    I Turo‘d myself a snow-ready all-wheel drive, snow-tire-laden Audi Q3 (for a ridiculous $30/day!? I heart you sharing economy) and headed on up the mountain.

    While it was cloudy and overcast much of the first day, I took advantage of that time to shoot the interiors (figured I should probably do the job I was actually up there for…), with one eye on the weather forecast for any opportunity the following day. It showed partial sun that afternoon, so took a gamble, grabbed my camera bag, bundled up, drove to the trailhead and started hiking my way up to Mirror Lake.

    And that was the day this Pacific Northwesterner in his sophomore year learned the value of snowshoes. Not because I had them, but because I didn’t, and EVERYONE else did! It was about 2.5 miles each way, and about a half dozen hikers or so that I passed were taking the snow-covered trail like it was nothing. Meanwhile, me and my hiking boots huffed and puffed and slipped and slid my way through the thing. I even had to retire one of my trekking poles on this one (don’t ask why…). It didn’t help matters when one set of hikers on the way back down saw my tripod and figured to boost my morale by explaining “Mount Hood is covered in clouds. Can’t see a thing.”

    And, as a I found out about 30 minutes later, they were right.

    Wasimof Nazareth Mount Hood Oregon

    Sort of.

    She was definitely covered up.

    And at first I was a bit bummed, but then I looked around at the sky and there were patches of sun raining down on stands of trees surrounding the snow-covered lake bed. I figured it wouldn’t be a complete loss as I was already seeing some ridiculously idyllic winter-wonderland frames all around me.

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    And then, just before the sun began to set, she decided to give me a short, but glorious, reminder of who’s in charge here. For about 15 minutes, Mount Hood decided to pop out of her office, just to remind me who’s boss.

    At the perfect time.

    With the perfect light.

    And the perfect colors on the perfect clouds.

    I could not have asked for a better scene. It was THE very image I was hunting for.

    Had I been 15 minutes earlier or 15 minutes later, I would have missed that opportunity (and had I had snowshoes, I probably would have been).

    Anywho, here she is, hope you dig…

    Wasimof Nazareth Mount Hood Oregon

    And here’s some some more zen moments from those few glorious days in the mountains.

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  • Bearing Witness to History and a Country Evolving – 360˚ Journeys Through the Heartland

    Bearing Witness to History and a Country Evolving – 360˚ Journeys Through the Heartland

     A pair of Buddhist monks cross the bridges at Keeper of the Plains, Wichita, Kansas.
    A pair of Buddhist monks cross the bridges at Keeper of the Plains, Wichita, Kansas.

    It’s been a pretty wildly eye-opening last couple o’ months.

    Recently, my virtual reality company, Superswell VR, was blessed with the opportunity to work with Miles Partnership, a marketing company that specializes in the tourism and travel industries. They contracted Superswell VR to shoot 360˚ Google Streetview campaigns for various destinations, including Oklahoma’s Chickasaw Nation, the Kentucky State Parks, and Kansas’ Visit Wichita.

    Over the course of about 4 weeks, I went from Confederate strongholds on the Mississippi, sipping through parts of the Bourbon trail, elk calling at sunrise and exploring underground caves in Kentucky, to sacred Native American sites, natural springs, more than your fair share of old train depots and historical museums showing off everything from attempted bank robberies by Bonnie & Clyde to the history of John Deer tractors in Oklahoma, to feeding rhinos, touching the Berlin Wall, freakin’ out over real Egyptian mummies and Meso-American shrunken heads, photographing the first house ever built in Wichita, a Frank Lloyd Wright structure and learning about the African and Native-American histories of Kansas.

    Because of this, I’ve had the chance to spend a good amount of time in parts of the country I’ve never visited, and to be able to do it, one, for work, and two, since we were working directly with those destinations, basically with a ‘backstage’ pass to some of the locale’s most awesome attractions and points of interest.

    It’s been a whirlwind of amazing.

    While travel and the unknown and experiencing new locations is basically what gets me up in the morning, perhaps with this trio of locations, the curiosity was magnified, especially, as much of it was during midterm voting season, during a time in which this country feels more divided than it may have ever been. I was most enthused to get a first-hand feel for the people and the culture of part of the country I did not have much experience in at all.

    Yes, some it was what I expected, like driving for hours through areas of several straight miles of flatlands of nothing, or like the old lady in the train depot who had never, in 84 years of life, left that area in the middle of Oklahoma who made it a point to let us know that ‘white folks sat over here and negroes sat over there,’ (to be fair, it seemed through no sense of bigotry, but rather, as it was a museum, just pointing out a part of their history). Some of it, however, left me incredibly surprised and charmed.

    Take, for instance, the solar panel farm in the middle of Kentucky, mere miles from coal country where a park ranger was explaining to us the steps they were taking to save the bees from chemical pesticides.

    Or the 13 year old black girl and 13 year old white girl who laughingly shared a sandwich together in a Subway staffed by an Indian man and a white woman just 4 miles down the road from a Confederate stronghold where teenage soldiers and slaves were waiting to die just over a mere century ago.

    Or the young rancher who was employing social media to attract a new tech-savvy demographic to his family’s horseback riding business less than an hours’ drive from an early printing press on display at that very aforementioned train depot.

    Or, simply, Wichita. It was one of the most charming cities I’ve been to in the country, and I would never have expected that at all. A row of museums and parks and beautiful bridges and artworks that line the riverbanks, a wide variety of delicious food options, and incredibly interesting attractions covering everything from colonial history to Native American history to African American history to toys to science.

    I don’t know, but to me, those all seem like major pieces of the progress puzzle.

    This yin and yang of comfortable tradition versus conscious embrace of what is to come was an incredibly constant theme of my travels through the heartland, and left me with a strengthened conviction that we, as a country, and as a whole, are actually in MUCH better shape than mass medias may make us out to be.

    While there is an enormous sense of pride in their history and culture, we must all recognize that, for better or for worse, it was that history that has in large part crafted this nation and planted those seeds for progress to flourish. Furthermore, despite our obvious flaws, if we really look at the American experiment, one that has never been attempted anywhere on the planet ever – throw everything and everyone in the same pot and see what happens – we’ve done remarkably well over 241 short years (that’s just three 80-year old people ago!).

    Yes, I spoke to several southern and heartland ‘lifers’ who are more than well aware of some of the uglier parts of our history and ancestors’ roles in it. But it was many of these very same folks, who ranged from the ages of 18 to 80, who went out of their way to welcome a middle-eastern dude named Wasim and made a concerted genuine effort to expose themselves for who they really are: the warm, smart, beautiful, friendly and (mostly) tolerant core of our modern nation.

    If I learned anything, it was certainly to let go of all ‘expectations,’ because once you do, you begin to realize that while the hysterical glut of media may make it seem like we’re on opposite sides of the fence, we’re really not. Sometimes we may find ourselves playing offense, sometimes defense, but always on the same field.

    Furthermore, we all need the same things, feel the same things and want the same things. While we may have different ideas of how to get there, that’s exactly the sole condition necessary for negotiation.

    Regardless, the country is absolutely changing, and there are signs of it all over. Even, as I found out first-hand, in the backroads of our nation’s hinterlands.

    And all of it, ALL of it…for the better.

    Patience.

    Persistence.

    Progress.

    We got this.

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  • The Meeting of Life – A Weekend at the SITKA Center for Arts & Ecology

    The Meeting of Life – A Weekend at the SITKA Center for Arts & Ecology

    Cascade Head Sitka Centerfor Artsand Ecology Oregon

    As a self-employed freelancer you spend most of your life looking for jobs, bidding for jobs, creating decks and proposals and quotes and presentations for jobs and, if you’re lucky, about 15 to 20% of your time actually doing jobs.

    Furthermore, more often than not, 80% of those jobs that you’re actually doing are ones you don’t even want to do but have to do to pay the bills.

    But every now and then you get a gig that reminds you why you’re doing what you’re doing to begin with.

    One of those gigs where you have to stop, slap and ask yourself “Am I seriously getting PAID for this!??”

    Well, this was one of those gigs…

    My VR company, Superswell VR, was asked by the SITKA Center for Art & Ecology to produce a 360 virtual reality tour of their campus – a campus that sits at the trailhead of one of the most spectacular spots on the Oregon coast – Cascade Head.

    This was basically a retreat – I was given an apartment, a studio to work in, free reign of the property, as well as the 80-acre homestead attached to it where the founders still live, and I was surrounded by artists, creatives, happy smiley people, all of whom’s demeanors couldn’t hide the fact that they were just happy to be.

    Just…

    to be.

    It’s the kind of place where you wake up to random Buddhist chanting from the art studio next door, then an hour later, you find yourself sipping your coffee to the sounds of bells and Native American song wafting in your windows from the other side of campus.

    I got to witness collage classes and calligraphy classes and painting classes – all these workshops of which are strewn about and between the various studios and nooks and crannies across the campus.

    As if all of that wasn’t enough, the aforementioned ‘I’m getting PAID for this’ moment solidified itself when I found myself meandering through old growth forest that led to…well…THIS:

    One of the most glorious spots I’ve stood on so far in my journey in the Pacific Northwest.

    The confluence of the Pacific Ocean meeting at an estuary at the headwaters of the Salmon River.

    The Meeting of Life – A Weekend at the SITKA Center for Arts & Ecology

    Within that 3 hour period I saw someone catch 2 Chinook Salmon in the river, made my way through glorious old-growth coastal forest on Nature Conservancy land where an owl announced its presence by silently gliding through the canopy like an oracle demanding your undivided attention, and broke through that forest about 1000 feet of elevation later for my first glimpse of the landscape from above.

    Then, on your way back, as you sing your way through this mystical Hobbit land under the twilight, a family of feeding deer go prancing by you.

    Forty-five seconds later, you find yourself followed by a herd of elk – it could have been 15 to 20 of them – and, being no more than 20 yards from them – I stood mesmerized. As soon as one turned it’s head towards me, and the herd followed his lead in unison, I realized I had no idea if they were dangerous or not.

    So I Googled are elk dangerous (yes, that happened). And that’s when I extended my tripod to have it on the ready and made my way out…

    Needless to say, the SITKA Center is a pretty impressive and special little place. With it’s robust programming and its artist-in-residence programs and its location…oh its location…you couldn’t find a better way to spend a weekend…or a week…or a month.

    This is a haven.

    An oasis buried on the edge of the forest where the trees dramatically meet the ocean.

    The meeting of life.

    This.

    This is the meeting of life.

    To view and experience the VR video, hosted by Sitka founder Frank Boyden, here it is on YouTube (best experienced in a VR headset, but still beyond awesome to drag around and see in all directions on your phone or browser):

    And for you Veer.Tv’ers, here’s that link.

    And for the Samsung VR and Google Daydream crowds, click this one.

    Finally, if you were in the Portland, Oregon area last weekend and happened upon the Sitka Invitational at the World Forestry Center, amongst a plethora of ecology-inspired art, you might have had a chance to actually check it out in live VR demos!!

    Now do your soul a favor, go book yourself a Sitka workshop.

    Trust me, it’s impossible to be disappointed…

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  • Nature + Kiddos = Happy You Happy Me Happy We. The Future of Science and the Environment is in Your Hands.

    Nature + Kiddos = Happy You Happy Me Happy We. The Future of Science and the Environment is in Your Hands.

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    For all of you that know me, you know that there are few things more important to me than ensuring that not another generation goes by that doesn’t connect to Mother Nature and understand her importance and role in every aspect of our lives, from clean air we breathe to the water we drink.

    I will do everything in my power to ensure that not another single generation goes by downplaying the effects of climate change and the role we humans play in it.

    And one of the things that I’m proudest of is getting involved with Ecology in Classrooms & Outdoors (ECO).

    ECO is a non-profit based in Portland, Oregon who’s sole mission is to connect kids to nature. We do this through both in-classroom educational programs as well as in-the-field service learning programs.

    Through this year, I’ve had the chance to join them on several outings, in several classrooms, at several events, and see what and how something as simple as holding a snail can make a lasting impact on a kid’s life and psyche.

    It’s beautiful.

    And playing testament to the voracity and resonance of ECO’s mission is what has happened this year.

    Let me explain.

    Over the course of the past 13 years, ECO has already helped bring over 20,000 K-5 kids to nature.

    TWENTY THOUSAND.

    Most of which come from underserved neighborhoods and many of whom, despite the fact that they live less than an hour from the nation’s highest concentration of waterfalls, have never seen a waterfall before in their lives!

    Well, we find that completely unacceptable (and borderline criminal!!).

    So as of August of this year, ECO has absorbed three successful similarly-aligned programs: Green Schoolhouse, Dig-In, and Siuslaw Stream Team. What this means is that the ECO reach expands past Portland metro schools, all the way to the coast. Furthermore, we’re now able to reach further than the K-5 students that have traditionally been our demographic. Due to these acquisitions, our hands-on ecology educational outreach programs are now in front of middle and high school students and even include after-school and summer camp programs.

    Needless to say, it’s been a pretty monumental year for ECO, and we couldn’t have done it without the support of those who have science and education and our environment high on their agendas and list of importance.

    Furthermore, as a non-profit, we can’t do any of this without the support of the public.

    It’s because of you that we have been able to grow at the clip that we have, and provide the tools necessary to keep science and nature at the forefront of our future generations’ curiosities.

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    Which brings me to the inevitable ask – every year, Portland’s weekly, the Willamette Week, puts out their annual ‘Give!Guide,’ which highlights some of the region’s most promising and influential non-profits, and creates campaigns to help bring attention to them. So while we’re running around comparing menus for the holidays and figuring out what friendsgiving we’re going to attend and whether I should buy this in black or blue or an L or an M (or an XL washed once…) or a 44” instead of a 41”, the Give!Guide is a reminder to keep those less fortunate than us in at least a corner of our minds.

    And for the fifth year in a row, ECO is prouder than proud to be selected as one of those organizations represented. And what we are able to raise through the Give!Guide each year is a very big reason we are able to do what we do.

    But the biggest reason – you (and your generous wallets…).

    Literally, 10 dollars.

    TEN DOLLARS

    is enough to bring a future ecologist, scientist, park ranger, river guide, outfitter or conservationist into the program.

    One month’s worth of Netflix.

    TEN.

    FRICKIN.

    DOLLARS.

    Two days’ worth of fancy shmancy pumpkin spicy ‘coffee’ concoctions.

    TEN.

    MEASLY.

    DOLL HAIRS.

    So if you’re looking for some last-minute tax deductions and want to SAVE THE WORLD at the same time, drop a dollar (or two, or 10, or fifty) into ECO’s coffers.

    You can even give on someone else’s behalf (which makes a perfect gift for the nature-lovers in your circles).

    You, your kids, and your kids’ kids futures depend on it.

    Literally.

    So here’s that link again: www.giveguide.org/#eco

    Doooo iiiiittttt!

    And for a 360 glimpse into what we do at ECO, here’s a little video produced by Superswell VR. Grab a headset and join us, or drag around on your phone or browser to see everything in all directions at all times.

    Eco.

    Find them.

    Follow them. (FB / Twitter / Insta)

    Help them.

    Help you.

    Oh, did I give you that link yet? www.giveguide.org/#eco

    Just in case I didn’t: www.giveguide.org/#eco

    Toodles,

    wasim.

  • The Future of Forestry Coming into Focus – Breaking Down Barriers at the Society of American Foresters Annual Convention

    The Future of Forestry Coming into Focus – Breaking Down Barriers at the Society of American Foresters Annual Convention

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    I recently had the distinct pleasure of photographing the Society of American Foresters convention, this year held in Portland, Oregon, and I must say, it’s quite refreshing to see how the face and core of the organization is adapting and evolving with the times and today’s realities.

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    For one, while there was plenty of talk about forestry in the sense of its traditional paradigms – logging, lumber and industry – there was an equal, if not even more pronounced presence bubbling just underneath the surface discussing things like diversity, climate change and sustainability, including inspiring speeches by keynote speakers Oregon State University’s Bob Lackey and Commonwealth of Virginia’s Bettina Ring, who both made impassioned pleas for science and its relevancy in the forestry debate, from climate change to forestry and carbon management.

    Additionally, and this was a surprise, was the number of minorities and women that were involved in the conference.

    It was amazing.

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    In addition to the convention’s first ever SAF Diversity & Inclusion Working Group – I walked in to photograph this meeting and it was Asian women and African-American women seeing eye to eye with white men and black men and Muslim women sitting at the same table with Native American and Hispanic constituents and talking about how they all fit and their roles in moving the space forward.

    It was truly beautiful.

    Another great sign of a growing industry and interest from a young crop of future foresters and ecologists was the traditional Conversation with the Chief, in which a question and answer session is set up with the standing chief of the U.S. Forest Service. This year, it was standing room only. Literally.

    We walked in to hear Chief Vicki Christiansen and the seats filled up immediately. Staff had to bring in additional seating which still wasn’t enough, and people ended up sitting on the ground and standing around the perimeter of the room to listen and engage with her.

    It was another incredible display in the massive interest that is taking over the industry, and finally having a say in it, from all sectors including environmental, scientific community, minority community and the international community.

    Needless to say, there was a dark period in the industry.

    Not doubt about it.

    This wasn’t your average ‘how can we make money off of trees’ forestry conference. While there was certainly a good amount of that, there was an almost equal representation and sentiment expressing how can we work on the trees behalf just as much as the trees work on our behalf.

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    Judging by the conversations and discussions this weekend, the future of forestry is truly looking good.

    I can’t thank the Society of American Foresters enough for having me there. It was incredibly eye-opening and encouraging to hear the different viewpoint and witness the foundations being set for the future of our trees and how we manage them.

    I (and I know I’m not the only one) left this weekend quite optimistic.

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  • The Columbia River Gorge and Mount Rainier National Park: A Great Pacific Northwest Smoke Out

    The Columbia River Gorge and Mount Rainier National Park: A Great Pacific Northwest Smoke Out

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    The last couple of weeks are exactly why I now find myself living in the Pacific Northwest.

    Sort of.

    So it’s no secret that this region of the country has some of the most incredibly beautiful and inspiring fodder for landscape and nature lovers and overall wanderlusters.

    If anything, the region is known for its copious amounts of water and incredibly liberal natural display of every shade of green known to man.

    It’s what I moved up here to explore and embed with.

    Between the forests, the waterfalls, the rivers, the coastlines, the almost-religious focus on sustainability and conservation and nature-worship, and perhaps the world’s most concentrated populations of tree-huggers on the planet (myself proudly and unapologetically included), it’s enough to occupy infinite lifetimes of discovery.

    What we didn’t see coming (well actually we did) was the supercharged effects of climate change, not surprisingly, affecting some of the most heavily forested areas in the country.

    From Portland all the way up to Seattle, the Pacific Northwest has been covered in a thick layer of smoke and haze from the wild megafires flanking us in every direction from California up to Canada.

     Image by  Mark Graves for The Oregonian
    Image by Mark Graves for The Oregonian

    It’s just marinating over the city like a modern-dust bowl, and oftentimes visibility is no further than the building across the street. In fact, over the past 2 weeks, this has been a recurring news-story:

    “Air quality in Portland ranks fourth-worst among major cities worldwide according to a data visualization tool that tracks air quality.” –KGW

    Think about that for a second…that’s worse than Beijing. And that has been the increasing trend for the past half-decade.

    And this has now gone on for exactly one month.

    Furthermore, we’ve seen more over-90 degree days this summer than not, which is NOT typical for this region. It’s a very disturbing trend that, in speaking to several locals, has increased dramatically over the past several years. Being as how this area is the hub of forestry, I’ve attended (and worked) several symposiums and talks and panels and events centered around this very topic.

    However, not one to spread doom and gloom, I wasn’t going to let this hamper my exploration of the region, so while Mother Nature was busy taking care of herself, I figured we’d use the incredible light provided by the fire-smoke-diffused sky for photography and sunsets and sunrises that look like sunsets and over the past couple of weeks, I’ve been able to put a good dent in my list of ‘things to do’ up here in the Pacific Northwest. First off, a cousin came to town to escape the big city life of Los Angeles, and wanted some ‘nature time.’ We only had 48 hours, so figured we’d make the best of it.

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    We started off in Beacon Rock State Park along the Columbia River Gorge Scenic Area, where we hiked by the Pool of the Winds up to the semi-treacherous trek  to the summit of Hamilton Mountain. While it was a fairly decent burner, about 1700 feet elevation over the course of 3 miles, the air quality certainly had a hand in it hurting as much as it did. We did, however, get some pretty incredible views and colors because of it. After that, we made our way through Hood River’s fruit loop and picked up some fresh cherries for the ride back down the mountain through Mount Hood to Portland. 

    Then, just last week, along with a photographer friend Rob Dweck (check out his stuff…seriously…especially his black & whites!!), I made it up to one of the locations that has been on my photographic bucket list for a decade – Mount Rainier National Park.

    Typically known for crystal clear summer skies and crisp contrasted majestic mountain – peak, driving into the park, due to the thick haze, we hardly even knew it was there.

     Legend has it a majestic mountain lies in there somewhere...
    Legend has it a majestic mountain lies in there somewhere…

    Even at sunrise the following morning, I had to use a polarizer on my lens just to cut through enough haze to identify that a mountain even existed over Mirror Lakes. It eventually cleared enough for her to show off her grand self, but throughout much of the rest of that day, we were avoiding the grand viewpoints because…well there were none.

    This did, however allow us to focus on the forests and waterfalls and use the haze to the best of our advantage as we can – contrasty black & white images and landscapes, more focused compositions in heavily forested areas as we hiked down portion of the Nisqually River and up through the forest towards Comet Falls, the park’s largest waterfall.

    On our final day, we got somewhat lucky. We arose for sunrise again to try to catch Mount Rainier in all her beauty from Paradise. Unfortunately, the fog, mixed with the haze, covered her up completely and we were unable to get a glimpse. That unfortunately turned quickly to fortunately because due to those very conditions, I did manage to capture what turned out to be my favorite images from the trip. They weren’t the images I imagined I’d capture from Rainier, but I can’t complain at all – with the fog slowly lifting and the tops of the trees ever-so-gingerly monochromatically poking their way through – I feel like they were pretty unique images.

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    And, well, it was fun.

    Finally, on the day we were leaving, the haze lifted enough to show us Rainier in the glory she was meant to be seen in. We figured we’d hike the Sunrise Loop, a 7-mile loop trail that took us through the forests, above the treelines, almost up to the basecamp of where the crazy-folks that climb the whole mountain prepare and acclimate to the elevation before beginning their awe-inducing ascents up to the summit, and back down through the idyllic meadows and streams and wildflowers caused by the glacier runoff back down to the Paradise Lodge.

    Easily one of the most beautiful hikes I’ve ever done.

    And can’t wait to do again.

    Anyhow, below are some images from that trip up to Mount Rainier National Park. Hope you enjoy: 

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