Winter 2026 Snowstorm-I-40 Pigeon River Gorge Drive
January 31, 2026
I’ve always loved mountain weather; its moods, its music, the way it speaks in texture and light.My father worked storms for decades as a foreman
These are the journals of a woman who learned to see by paying attention.
Here you will find reflections on photography and the philosophy behind it, new writing pulled fresh from the work, and the mountains that have shaped every word and image I have ever made. The Southern Appalachians are not backdrop here. They are bone and breath.
Pixel, my heart dog, will also make appearances. He is blind and fearless and has better instincts than most people I know.
Come in. Stay awhile. The light is good.
Sabrina
I’ve always loved mountain weather; its moods, its music, the way it speaks in texture and light.My father worked storms for decades as a foreman