Me with my daughter's birthday cake.

The picture begins at the bottom, as if you are in a sea of bolders/rocks. Capturing perfectly the look of what you would see standing in a forever sea of rocks. The rocks begin large, and slowly grow smaller as your eye stretches toward the horizon. At the horizon the rocks meet the base of a mystical mountain range, which stretches the span of the horizon, and continues back into more mounts. The top of the mountains are peeking through a scattered sky of clounds, which seem to be rising due to the first heat of the day. The clouds are bright white due to the sun rays beeming through a higher level of clounds. These rays rest peacefully and

Photo by Ansel Adams

Due to being short on time, my pictures chosen are my favorites. Also, due to my inability to get in FRONT of the camera, I won't be able to give a self portrait.