It all started in Denali National Park…
I sat on a lichen-covered rock, looking out over rolling green hills and jagged peaks. On the horizon, Denali stood exposed by the July sun, its snow-covered slopes cutting the deep blue sky. From that height, the landscape revealed itself in layers and textures no flat map could ever do justice.
I found myself wishing I could take that experience home with me. I wanted to capture the physical feeling of terrain: the peaks and valleys, colors and shadows that made a place unique.
That desire turned into months of experiments seeking to make a piece that felt like a slice of the earth itself. After plenty of failed prototypes and techniques, I finally made something that captured the same experience I had on that ridge in Alaska.
