Every path through Dogwood Meadows holds a quiet story. These images are my way of sharing the stillness I live with each day. The land moves through its own moods — bare trees standing like truth in winter, fog drifting low across the ridge, sunlight catching on old fences and forgotten trails. Through my lens, I try to honor those small, quiet moments that often go unseen.
If an image speaks to you and you’d like a high-resolution copy, feel welcome to contact me at robert@thequeerhermit.com.