
This is the way nature was supposed to be enjoyed:
naturally!
I’m not ashamed – my body is perfect just how it is!
Honey – I’m fabulous!
Location: Manzana Narrows, Los Padres National Forrest, California
I believe that art and nature can coexist in a way that honors the landscape, celebrates creativity, and leaves no lasting impact on the environment.
I love wandering the trails, finding connection with nature in my own way. Along the path, I see characters waiting to be discovered—not invented by me, but merely reassembled from their scattered components. Their existence is fleeting, yet in those moments, they come to life in a world that shows the real magic of nature.

For years, I created these Critters only for personal joy—many of them never photographed. Only more recently have I started sharing these Critters with the world, and in sharing I feel a sense of responsibility. I’ve been thrilled to see this art form inspire others to explore nature creatively. I wholly believe it is important to have a personal connection with nature while showing it the respect it deserves. Nature is delicate, and it’s important to me that Crittering honors the landscapes they emerge from without taking away.
These are the principles I follow to allow art and nature to coexist responsibly:
Critters Come from Volunteers: As I hike, I find pieces along the trail. My Critters are built from freely fallen and abundant bits found along the trail. Rare or delicate elements remain untouched. A general rule is if I haven’t seen multiples of this item on my hike, I should leave it be.
Critters Are Ephemeral: Each Critter exists only in the moment—assembled, photographed, and left behind for fellow hikers to find, eventually—often immediately—reclaimed by nature. It is a labor that only survives in its memory.
Leave No Trace: Critters are made only from what I find on the trail I am on—nothing is taken home, nothing is brought from another habitat and nothing foreign is introduced. I occasionally reuse rusted bits of metal or other weathered litter I find on location. For every one I use in a scene, I remove another human artifact from the trail that was left behind. I leave the trail in better condition than I found it.
Keep It Minimal: Critters are small—only a few inches tall. I use staging and photography tricks—or at least try to—to make the Critters appear large and show the world from their perspective. The diminutive size ensures any impact they have on the area is gentle. Critters don’t require whole plants—just small bits of natural debris that often go overlooked.
Honor the Land: Every Critter’s placement is chosen to complement the natural setting without disturbing it. The backdrop for a Critter could be very small or very grand—its just a matter of paying attention to the beauty of nature to find the whimsical scenery that particular Critter calls home. No rearranging of landscapes, or interfering with living plants or animals occurs.
An Exercise in Patience: Each Critter is a delicate balance of creativity and physical limitation. Since nothing foreign is introduced, there are no adhesives or fasteners used in their creation—only nature’s own materials. Each piece must balance, fit, and hold together under its own weight. A small breeze or drop of rain can undo an hour of careful placement, making every creation a fleeting puzzle in both art and engineering. That’s part of the beauty—Crittering isn’t about control over nature; it’s about discovering what nature allows in the moment. It requires patience and a willingness to let the process guide you.
A New Perspective: Discovering these Critters helps me see the world in so many different ways. The minute details on the trail side that may hide a Critter bit for later use. Whimsical landscapes large or small. A trickle becomes a waterfall, a gnarled tree root is a home. Each of my Critters has its own story. I like to see those stories as paralleling those of the local wildlife and our own. What does the world look like from their perspective?
By following these principles, I hope to inspire appreciation for nature’s hidden beauty while ensuring that artistic exploration remains in harmony with the wilderness I cherish.


I love the steep rocks.
They are the funnest to scamper.
My house has many stories,
and so does my baba.
Baba loves to perch.
His stories are the best
but he is quiet now.
I like to visit with him anyway and just listen.
His view is the best.
Location: Goat Canyon Trestle, Anza Borrego Desert State Park, California

It was a beautiful day and the air was crisp as the sun was setting. I was rushing to get back to camp at Wawona before dark. I found this gruesome scene and I had to pause. What was the backstory here? There was some obvious struggle, and this poor sap was not victorious. Perhaps it was the high of the hike and the remarkable glory of this fella’s watery grave – I was somehow filled with joy at the scene. I’m sure he had it coming.
Location: South Fork Merced River, Yosemite National Park, California

I’m not sure I’d have noticed this young griffin if it wasn’t for the hungry chick loudly awaiting for its parents to return. I didn’t stay long – the wildlife has surely adjusted to human influence enough as evidenced by building its nest in this “iron tree”.
Location: Glass Beach, Fort Bragg, California

He waved me over as if I were late to the party. I wasn’t even supposed to be here. Trail closures put me on a seldom trod path arriving at this creek on accident. Toes in the current, he motioned for me to join him—a hypnotic invitation I didn’t have a choice in. The cool water felt great on my weary feet. I never met a nymph before. I thought they were all female? Obviously that can’t be right…
Location: Crater Creek, Deschutes National Forrest, Oregon

Backpacking the foothills of East Mesa, my party came across this mage resting on a felled tree. Staff in hand, he smiled a greeting. As we continued there was some debate on the reality of magic. We didn’t come to any definitive answer, though it was clear that magic was real for this particular amphibian as none of us had known any frogs to be avid LARPers.
Location: Granite Spring, Cuyamaca Rancho State Park, California

I was at the Oregon Star Party touring our galaxy and universe from solid ground. The main spectacle: my first total eclipse. I went to find the optimal vantage point. Just as the partial eclipse began, I found the perfect spot—though I wasn’t the only one there. He was a seasoned eclipse chaser to be sure! He let me share his spot and we discussed travel and the wonder of nature. As totality set in we removed our glasses and sat in awe—an intimate moment with the sun and moon. Chilling and beautiful.
Location: Indian Trail Spring, Ochoco National Forrest, Oregon