Fine Artist Photographer with a Mindful World View
$1.00 – $2,350.00Price range: $1.00 through $2,350.00
A narrow blacktop road winds through brilliant canola fields, leading the viewer’s eye toward a modest red farmhouse nestled in the hills. The scene is framed by soft clouds and the rhythmic undulation of the Palouse landscape, where light ripples across gold and green in waves.
All images are available as photographic prints. All print sizes listed represent the size of the paper, not the image itself. Each print is made with archival pigment inks and includes a white border, ready for framing without a mat. Framed prints are presented in a solid wood frame with UV-resistant, non-glare museum-grade acrylic for maximum clarity and protection.
| Format | Size | Price |
|---|---|---|
| Custom Print | Custom | Call Rob |
| Loose Print | 8 × 10 in | $55 |
| Loose Print | 17 × 22 in | $199 |
| Loose Print | 24 × 30 in | $449 |
| Loose Print | 32 × 42 in | $699 |
| Loose Print (Limited Edition) | 32 × 42 in | $1,599 |
| Metal Print | Custom | Call Rob |
| Wood Frame with Acrylic | 8 × 10 in | $125 |
| Wood Frame with Acrylic | 17 × 22 in | $435 |
| Wood Frame with Acrylic | 24 × 30 in | $1,350 |
| Wood Frame with Acrylic | 32 × 42 in | $2,350 |
A narrow blacktop road winds through brilliant canola fields, leading the viewer’s eye toward a modest red farmhouse nestled in the hills. The scene is framed by soft clouds and the rhythmic undulation of the Palouse landscape, where light ripples across gold and green in waves. Everything here feels both expansive and intimate—an invitation into the heart of an agricultural landscape shaped by hands, sun, and time.
This image celebrates the quiet majesty of cultivated land. It’s not untouched wilderness, but a place where nature and human labor have danced for generations. The yellow fields seem to pulse with life, the hills breathe under open skies, and the red house stands as a witness to the turning seasons. The photograph reminds us of the sacred in the everyday—where spirit lives in the soil, in the plants, and in the people who tend them.