It is perfectly acceptable to convince yourself that all that color, all that light, is for us and us alone.

Typewriter Series #417 by Tyler Knott Gregson

Sometimes you take a photo and it feels like light. Sometimes like strength. Sometimes like grace and delicacy and the emergence of Hope. Sometimes, all of them at once.

Typewriter Series #416 by Tyler Knott Gregson

Red sky at night, sailors delight, red sky at morning, sailors take warning. I can still remember my granddad teaching me that in the early parts of mornings on the beach of Shell Island.

Typewriter Series #415 by Tyler Knott Gregson

Calvin as a puppy. This little fluff nugget grew up to be a 98lb monster of a dog with the biggest heart in the world. Man, I love my dogs.

Treehouse Photography’s first senior photo shoot of the season kicked off with a ballerina. Here is Julia, with far more grace than I will ever possess.

Typewriter Series #414 by Tyler Knott Gregson

We make the world, it does not make us. Believe there will be color in the sky and it will be so.

Typewriter Series #413 by Tyler Knott Gregson