Where the Water Flows


New water, friends, and kayaks.  Exploring a new body of water with my friends by kayak is one of my favorite things to do.  That’s why this day of paddling up a Texas creek with two of my good friends and my dog Sam will always be an adventure to remember. 

With good intel from Guillermo Gonzalez that there were some lunkers in a small creek in West Texas.  He, Ray Martinez and myself embarked on a day of wonder and adventure. It was a great day of dragging out boats over dams, catching bass, swimming in pristine water that you could see flowing out of the earth to start create this creek.  We also got caught in a downpour and met a great pyrenees that I called Buddy.  It was one of the best days I've had on the water in a while.  



This is one of the coolest drags up, over or around a dam that I've ever seen 



Where the spring water flowed out rock to start this this amazing body of water 






Buddy 


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Hike to Lake Dorothy

 A couple of months back my buddy Patrick and I decided to hike the 4th of July Trail up to Lake Dorothy.  It had been a while since I made this journey and I forgot how pristine and beautiful it is up there.  Here are some of my favorite shots from this awesome hike. 















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Hooked on Disc Golf


During this summer of Covid when gathering inside is irresponsible and soaking up more Vitamin D is responsible I took refuge in a great community and the fun sport of disc golf.  It started with me playing rounds with friends in Texas in the dark a few years back and squeezing in a round here and there.  Then a disc golf course opened up just minutes away from my house and I got hooked.  

I just recently started bringing my camera and capturing this sport that I've become very fond of and here are some of my favorite shots.

Enjoy!
















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BLM, Antifa, Protesters, Rioters, QAnon and the Denver Police

BLM, Antifa, Protesters, Rioters, QAnon and the Denver Police

On May 25, 2020 another black man in America was killed by a police officer.  This time it was a name we all know by now George Floyd.  I don’t know if this was the straw that broke the camels back because there were just too many black men dying in the hands of police or if it was because people had been sitting at home for too long due to the pandemic or if it was the video that surfaced of him having a police officer knee on the back of his neck for 8 minutes and 46 seconds while he screams “I CAN”T BREATH” In my opinion it was probably all of the above.  Either way, there was an unrest happening all over America.  Peaceful protests were happening during the day and things were going up in flames after the sun went down.  The next day I decided to head in Downtown Denver to see what was happening. 


I parked my car about a mile away and road my bike up to the capital where I met an energized and peaceful crowd of people.  There were signs and speakers and chanting but in a very civilized way.



The crowd around the capital building decided to march down the street to the Denver Police Administrative Building.  At this time I could feel tensions ramping up but only in a handful of people.  The march was met by a makeshift chain link fence and a handful of police armed with pepper ball guns separating the protesters from the building. 





It started out with some chanting but you could see that there were a few in the crowd that were ready for a fight.  Some escalated the situation by yelling and screaming at the cops, throwing water bottles and rocks and someone even knocked over a section of the fence.  The police responded with pepper balls and pepper spray. 





The march moved on and back to a place where cooler heads prevailed.




As the sun went down you could feel a change in the energy and see that there was a shift in people.  The peaceful people went home and the unrestful came out to play.



More rocks were thrown and more pepper lit up the crowd.  It was like being in a war zone.  Twice I got hit with clouds of pepper and/or tear gas.  The first time I ran and coughed my way out of the 2 block radius that was smogged out with gas.  The second time I couldn’t open my eyes for more than a split second at a time.  Somehow I found a good Samaritan working as a “medic” at the scene who sprayed my eyes down with a homemade concoction that quickly reduced the burn.  Things were amping up quickly. 



While it felt like a war was going, I did notice that both sides seemed to have smiles on their faces and points even having fun. 



Fires were being lit and graffiti was going up all over the area in record time.  





The most interest thing to me was that when things started to really get out of hand was the way the Denver Police moved the crowd.  It was with precision and force that 75-100 police officers moved and dispersed a crowd of several thousand people out of a 4 block radius in a matter of 15 minutes.  



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