Crop dusting

I don’t really remember where we were, I think somewhere in North Dakota when we happened across this guy. We pulled off the road and I grabbed my camera – stretched out my telephoto lens, thus the jerky video footage, and captured what I could. I happened across this while going through some files this…

Fear takes the bus

Our flight from Toronto to Calgary was at 27,000 feet and climbing as I watched the lady beside me go through her Rosary beads for the third time.  Her prayer book was on her lap and her eyes were closed.  Besides being in prayer it was obvious that she was terrified of flying! I cautiously…

I’ve been a travellin’…

Chicago, New York, Canmore and a weekend at Jackson’s Point have been part of the past few weeks and I have not recorded here any of the stories that made up that trip. That includes the most expensive taxi ride I have ever taken, a revealing look at some of our work at our THQ…