The Jag is not just a Jaguar it holds true near and dear meaning to the Jagboys and the Irvington Senior Boy Friendgroup.

I took this photo in the rural outskirts of Tijuana Mexico.

The moon is very beautiful.

The photo depicts my mother walking on a trail at Don Edwards.

In this photograph, I wanted to capture the quiet world that exists just beneath our feet—an everyday scene most people walk past without noticing.

This year I found my late dads old camera in the garage.

A while ago my friends and I decided to explore and photograph a long abandoned railroad tunnel.

This piece was one of two response pieces for a segment of a Sustained Investigation I have been pursuing, "What does contemporary enlightenment look like?".

This photo is one of many I have taken at weddings at no cost.

I wanted to elicit a felling of stillness as the subject is trapped in a moment of tranquility pausing them in a time of eternal beauty.

I'm 18 but I don't feel 18.

In every game, there’s a moment where the silence on the sidelines speaks louder than the crowd.

I got invited to see a play and take pictures, and then got permission to submit this one.

Beautiful Sunset Silhouette In Arizona.

When I was taking this photo in photo class, it made me remember my grandfather.

In this moment captured by my camera, my younger cousin stands at the edge of an open field, releasing a bright kite into the sky.

This photo is of a cello bridge, the wooden piece that holds the strings.

I really like collecting figures in general, so I thought I could photograph one of my Smiski's in a cool creative way to bring my vision in my mind come to life.

This portrait gives the aura of 444 Protection.

This was captured in a studio raw and unedited.