Scoopers

Although image looks more like things with necks, it is in fact a shot of pelicans feeding at the locks on the Red River in Manitoba

Scoopers

The newly migrated pelicans are busy filling up at the river locks.....fast moving water helps with the birds ability to scoop fish up with their bills

Pure Love

Northern Gannets mate for life. When I saw them like that, entwined, perfectly still, I stopped breathing for a second. Some photos, you don't need to look for them. You just need to be there.

Hey There

This fox kit was looking at me like I was the strangest thing he had ever seen. And then, he stuck his tongue out. I think that was his way of saying hello.

Thank You, Life

They say the beaver is the symbol of Canada. That day, paws joined together, head raised to the sky, he seemed to be thanking someone. I don't know what for but I was thanking him for being there.

His Territory

The red cliffs of Percé framed him perfectly. Perched up there, beak wide open, he was calling out something I will never understand. But one thing was clear this place was his.

Raise an Eyebrow

On a Cloud

In the middle of thousands of Northern Gannets, I had to find the right angle. I laid down on the ground, and there, between all those blurred white bodies, he appeared like he was resting on a cloud. Sometimes the best shot is just a matter of perspective.

Just Him

We tend to ignore them, to write them off as pests. But when the evening light hit him like that, on his rock at the water's edge, I saw something else. A wild, curious animal, in his element. Not a nuisance. Just him.

peek a boo

You almost never see them. That day, in the middle of nowhere in the snow, she popped her head out like she wanted to know who I was. Two seconds of eye contact, and she was already gone.

The Little Model

This fox kit didn't seem stressed at all. He settled in, lifted his head, and waited. Like he knew exactly what he was doing. The best photo session I've ever had and he was the one running it.

For Life

Puffins mate for life. That day, lying in the grass just a few meters away, I watched them court each other as if I wasn't even there. A rare moment, almost intimate.

The Common moorhen

The Common moorhen looking for food in the marsh.

The Banana

White on white, after an hour of walking in search of him, finding him was no easy task. On the shores of Gaspésie, there he was, striking the famous pose that the adults do the one we call : the banana.

Made of Light

He was there, alone, watching his brothers and sisters play, a perfect light for a quiet moment with this young fox. The kind of moment that only lasts a few seconds before the sun shifts and the light is gone.

The American Robin

The American Robin having lunch.

Portrait of the Wilson's Snipe

A beautiful Wilson's Snipe looking for food.

Guardian of the Golden Hour

That evening, the cold was biting, the sun was going down fast and I was about to leave and then, the owl took off and came to land on that branch. Right in the perfect spot, bathed in that golden light, she was waiting and listening, ready to go back to hunting. A unique moment, a unique light, a unique photo.

Portrait of the Tree swallow

A portrait of the beautiful Tree swallow.

Cleaning

A rare moment when the Tree swallow lands to slow down.

Scoopers

Although image looks more like things with necks, it is in fact a shot of pelicans feeding at the locks on the Red River in Manitoba

Scoopers

The newly migrated pelicans are busy filling up at the river locks.....fast moving water helps with the birds ability to scoop fish up with their bills

Pure Love

Northern Gannets mate for life. When I saw them like that, entwined, perfectly still, I stopped breathing for a second. Some photos, you don't need to look for them. You just need to be there.

Hey There

This fox kit was looking at me like I was the strangest thing he had ever seen. And then, he stuck his tongue out. I think that was his way of saying hello.

Thank You, Life

They say the beaver is the symbol of Canada. That day, paws joined together, head raised to the sky, he seemed to be thanking someone. I don't know what for but I was thanking him for being there.

His Territory

The red cliffs of Percé framed him perfectly. Perched up there, beak wide open, he was calling out something I will never understand. But one thing was clear this place was his.

Raise an Eyebrow

On a Cloud

In the middle of thousands of Northern Gannets, I had to find the right angle. I laid down on the ground, and there, between all those blurred white bodies, he appeared like he was resting on a cloud. Sometimes the best shot is just a matter of perspective.

Just Him

We tend to ignore them, to write them off as pests. But when the evening light hit him like that, on his rock at the water's edge, I saw something else. A wild, curious animal, in his element. Not a nuisance. Just him.

peek a boo

You almost never see them. That day, in the middle of nowhere in the snow, she popped her head out like she wanted to know who I was. Two seconds of eye contact, and she was already gone.

The Little Model

This fox kit didn't seem stressed at all. He settled in, lifted his head, and waited. Like he knew exactly what he was doing. The best photo session I've ever had and he was the one running it.

For Life

Puffins mate for life. That day, lying in the grass just a few meters away, I watched them court each other as if I wasn't even there. A rare moment, almost intimate.

The Common moorhen

The Common moorhen looking for food in the marsh.

The Banana

White on white, after an hour of walking in search of him, finding him was no easy task. On the shores of Gaspésie, there he was, striking the famous pose that the adults do the one we call : the banana.

Made of Light

He was there, alone, watching his brothers and sisters play, a perfect light for a quiet moment with this young fox. The kind of moment that only lasts a few seconds before the sun shifts and the light is gone.

The American Robin

The American Robin having lunch.

Portrait of the Wilson's Snipe

A beautiful Wilson's Snipe looking for food.

Guardian of the Golden Hour

That evening, the cold was biting, the sun was going down fast and I was about to leave and then, the owl took off and came to land on that branch. Right in the perfect spot, bathed in that golden light, she was waiting and listening, ready to go back to hunting. A unique moment, a unique light, a unique photo.

Portrait of the Tree swallow

A portrait of the beautiful Tree swallow.

Cleaning

A rare moment when the Tree swallow lands to slow down.