|  created ‘Ancient One’ in early January of 
                          1998. This ancient Whitebark Pine grows on the rim of 
                          a cinder cone that rests at the base of Mt. Bachelor, 
                          in the Cascade Mountains of Oregon. My primary reason 
                          for photographing this volcanic landscape was to capture 
                          an image of the Three Sisters Mountains (please see 
                          ‘Faith, Hope and Charity’) for a 9 foot 
                          back lit mural a national corporation had commissioned 
                          me to create. While scouting for that image, I spotted 
                          this Whitebark Pine from afar. It was like a beacon 
                          drawing me to the crater rim. 
 I’ve been captivated by ancient trees for a long 
                          time. The most beautifully sculpted Whitebark Pine specimens 
                          grow on mountain ridges buffeted by the most intense 
                          wind and weather imaginable. This location gets so much 
                          wind that the snow has a difficult time sticking to 
                          the ridge, as witnessed by the rock you see at the base 
                          of the tree.
 
 In winter, I access many of my subjects on cross country 
                          skis. After spotting this tree, I skied to the crater 
                          rim and circled it, observing its exquisite character 
                          from every angle. I soon observed something that got 
                          me very excited. The most beautiful view of the tree 
                          also faced west with no obstruction to the horizon. 
                          This meant, during the last hour of daylight the tree 
                          would take on a dramatic glow.
 
 After examining the tree, I was immediately drawn to 
                          another Whitebark Pine growing horizontally across the 
                          hillside with a spectacular view of the Three Sisters 
                          and Broken Top Mountain. This was just the image I was 
                          looking for to complete the mural project. This image 
                          later became my limited edition print titled, ‘The 
                          Ancient Ones.’ After finding other wonderful subjects, 
                          I decided to come back another day when the conditions 
                          would provide more snow and ice on the trees. I skied 
                          down the mountain in the dark, anticipating the great 
                          images to come.
 
 Over the next week I watched the weather closely, and 
                          finally saw the conditions I was looking for. My excitement 
                          level was high. As I climbed with 35 pounds on my back, 
                          my lungs protested the thin,15 degree air. Still, I 
                          arrived at the top with plenty of time to spare and 
                          began setting up my equipment. This was it! I had to 
                          focus on my primary goal first, that being the mural 
                          image. The conditions were perfect. I waited for what 
                          seemed like an eternity for the light to begin coloring 
                          the scene with alpenglow pinks and purples. When the 
                          time was right I began exposing film, knowing I only 
                          had a couple of minutes to work. Success!
 
 When I was finished I looked up the hill to my right 
                          and saw this spectacular alpenglow lighting up the ancient 
                          Whitebark Pine. I grabbed my camera and literally ran 
                          up the hill scrambling to get set up. I had to back 
                          up with my torso resting on the trunk of another tree 
                          to get the composition I wanted. I completely surrendered 
                          to my instincts. There was no time for any other way. 
                          At this moment, I created ‘Ancient One.’ 
                          Within 2 minutes the color in the sky was fading and 
                          I stopped photographing.
 
 With a huge smile on my face and a warm feeling in my 
                          heart, I skied down the mountain anticipating the results 
                          of this special day.
 
 
  
 
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