Matt Feldman Photography
Ten years ago today, I returned from three weeks around New Zealand. I’ve posted most of the photos that I like from the trip, but revisiting the collection…
On the Bruce Trail near Wiarton.
Hiking the Bruce Trail near Big Bay.
An opening along the trail above Harper’s Ferry.
Where in 1862, the Union Army hunkered down for its eventual battle with the Confederates.
The amazing forest of the Niagara Escarpment, along the Bruce Trail, northeast of Owen Sound.
Along the Bruce Trail, northwest of Owen Sound.
Quiet surf against the flat rocks of Georgian Bay.
Near the entrance to the park, this tunnel marks the beginning of the trail that leads to the first overlook of the falls.
After the last several posts from Toronto, the opposite of the city. Looking north on Georgian Bay.
A long exposure of a group of falls on the Argentina side, processed to look like vintage wet-plate photo chemistry.
Nearing the end of the trail on the Brazil side of the falls, a glimpse behind the water. This perspective is from the top left corner of the…
The roar. The spray. The sheer power of nature on stark display. Heading into those falls, it didn’t take long to be very glad I put the camera…
On the Brazilian side, looking up the “Devil’s Throat” toward the mouth of the falls, with Argentina on the right. These shots had to be taken quickly because of…
The beginning of the falls, at the top of the “Devil’s Throat.”
Looking through the trees on the Brazil side of the falls. The rightmost side of the walkway at the top is where On The Edge was taken.
People departed. Tour boats stopped. Just the roar and the early evening sun over this massive ring of waterfalls.
A pair of “tiny” waterfalls near the end of the main trail in Iguazu National Park. With hundreds of falls in the park spilling millions of gallons of water…
Looking west toward the Brazil side of the falls.
Trees along the walk to Mont Saint Michel.
From the walkway atop the Devil’s Throat portion of the Iguazu Falls, looking south at the Argentine side.
A stream through the Gunpowder Falls State Park.
Mount Mulanje, from the window of the UNICEF vehicle.
Looking up, in Gunpowder Falls State Park.
In a park beside the Eastern Market in the Capitol Hill neighborhood.
Few things generate such an immediate, visceral reaction as anything vaguely “nuclear.” Yet for such an evocative word, very few people actually know what radioactive material is. The…
When the veil of fog and rain finally lifted, there was yet more water. The rapids upstream of the falls have a lot of character, and stand in…
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