I’m not much of a landscape or nature photographer. I’ve tried it. I get a shot or two, but it’s not where I shine.
It’s not the image quality — it’s that I don’t get excited by the results. Nature can be stunning all on its own, and other than capturing that beauty, I often find myself wondering: What do I have to add?
Still, there we were, planning a one-week trip to Wyoming: Jackson Hole, then Grand Teton, and finally Yellowstone—epic locations for landscape photography.
My older son is heading to his summer engineering program this week, and then he'll be off to CU Boulder to start college. We wanted one more trip as a family—somewhere new and inspiring. A chance to create and capture new memories… and maybe even a few epic portraits. And yes, we absolutely did all that.
Example new family memory:
Me: “See, Dad was first in the water!”
Them:“Sure Dad — But you slipped and fell into the creek, I don’t know if that counts!”
Me: [sigh]
Anyway, while planning the trip, I knew I wanted to practice photography. I just didn’t know what I’d enjoy capturing.
The landscapes almost made themselves. Towering mountains. Bison right off the road. Beautiful! But I kept wondering: What about this image is Josh?
I’ve organized my 10,000+ photos into two main categories: Artwork and Friends, Family, & Memories. So, where do the roadside bison shots go? I’m amazed by the images, but they don’t feel different from what anyone else with a decent camera—or even a phone—might have captured in that same spot.
But I do know this: one day, they’ll bring me back to this time and place. So, they go in Memories, not Artwork.
Then, as I kept shooting, something shifted. I started to find a different side of Wyoming. Or maybe—I finally began to see Wyoming in a way that spoke to me.
Here are some of the images I found when I did.






I’d love your thoughts on similar experiences or anything else this brings to mind.
Fantastic! I love the Samaritan bnw, the lilacs and house, and the bnw general store. Creative angles all around!