Some objects stay with us longer than we expect — not because they’re the best or the newest, but because they hold pieces of who we were before we understood how quickly life could move. For me, that object is a small Olympus point-and-shoot camera. It’s scratched, slow to wake up, and definitely outdated, but it’s the camera that taught me how to see. I got it when I was in fifth grade, long before I ever thought photography would become part of my identity. Back then, I ju

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Out in the heart of South Dakota, surrounded by open skies and an ocean of golden grass, stands an old barn. It’s not grand. It’s not...

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There’s a certain stark beauty in winter—its quiet, its stillness, its ability to transform the harshest of things into works of art. As...

As I wandered through the woods with my camera, I was captivated by the scene unfolding around me. The leaves, once a uniform shade of...

In the frame, the offensive line is assembled as a strong and determined unit, with the quarterback positioned behind them, prepared to...

When I decided to officially launch my photography business, the name "Bar S Bar Photography" felt like the perfect fit. To understand...

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In the quiet corners of our barn, amidst the hum of daily ranch life, there's a black-and-white photograph that tells a story of love,...

As winter slowly yields to spring, the landscape transforms from a stark, snow-covered expanse to a vibrant tapestry of green. For those...

Being the fifth generation to live and work on our family's ranch is a profound honor and a testament to the enduring legacy of those who...

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Growing up, I was fortunate to have a blue roan horse named Gunny as a constant companion. This majestic horse wasn't just a pet; he was...