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Stillness. Cold. A kind of silence that echoes.

In the far northwest of Canada, the Yukon holds its shape beneath snow and ice. Valleys disappear into white, rivers freeze mid-flow, and when the light arrives, it feels like an event. I photographed this landscape in temperatures as low as minus 35 degrees, where cameras froze and fingers followed. But what it gave in return was raw, untouched beauty.

This isn’t just winter. It’s isolation, scale, and something deeply still.


Click to explore the images and experience what silence looks like.

Cliff light. Desert hush. Forest that never ends.

Oregon is a land of contrasts. On the coast, sea stacks rise from mist and tide. Inland, high desert rolls quiet under cowboy boots. Then come the forests — old, towering, and thick with silence. I followed the roads from Crater Lake to the Pacific, chasing light across vineyards, valleys, and wild, wind-shaped headlands.

This place rewards the slow traveller. The patient observer. The one who knows that a story can live in shadow as much as in sun.

​This series was featured in Travelbag Escape Magazine as part of a travel spotlight on Oregon’s coast and inland beauty.

Eyes in the grass. Footsteps without sound.

In South Africa, the wild feels close enough to touch. From the rustle of a lion through dry brush to the slow, deliberate breath of an elephant in the shade, every encounter feels ancient. This is not a zoo behind glass. It is life moving through light and dust, unpredictable and powerful.

I photographed in moments of stillness and movement. Herds broke the silence. Birds scattered skyward. Even the quiet here carries a pulse.

Click to enter a place where the wild is real, and every frame has a heartbeat.

© Chalky White Photography.

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