As deadlines loom and my inbox overflows, the snow-capped peaks of the Washington State call me home. I grew up with these towering peaks framing the horizon—as familiar as old friends. While city living serves its purpose, I know where to find sanctuary when stress mounts, losing myself in the mountain landscapes. Through my black and white landscape photography, I distill nature’s chaos into orderly compositions—finding restoration one click at a time.
A Beacon Through the Clouds: Mount Rainier
Mount Rainier holds special meaning, its white-cloaked summit standing 14,411 feet high. This solitary volcanic peak is visible on clear days from Puget Sound, playing hide and seek with the clouds. I remember the phrase “Is the mountain out today” from childhood. Spotting the entire massive mountain felt like a hard-won prize.
Returning to Mount Rainier’s alpine meadows, I decompress from daily stresses. The mountain’s timeless power reconnects me to what matters. Marmots whistle greetings as I explore while ancient trees show signs of braving the extreme winds. Their resolve feels symbolic, reminding me life’s challenges come and go—but the mountain remains.
Dramatic Rebirth: Mount St. Helens
My youth also included many weekends spent camping and hunting near symmetrical, cone-shaped Mount St. Helens. Then, in May 1980, the volcano altered the landscape with a cataclysmic lateral blast. Witnessing the eruption’s aftermath marked both the land and me (see What were you doing the day Mt. St. Helens blew it’s top?). Where once a pristine alpine lake reflected evergreen forests, now stands a moon-like amphitheater. Yet, as I return year after year, life persists. Lush green foliage emerges from the nutrient-rich volcanic soil—a testament to the land’s resilience.
Mt. Adams
Snow-capped Mt. Adams, better seen from Eastern Washington, resembles a small sibling of Mt. Rainier from certain angles. I love exploring its high alpine meadows, seeking the perfect composition. Mt. Rainier, St. Helens, and Adams form an iconic triangle in the southern Washington Cascades. One of my favorite views is from the Burley Mountain lookout, standing in the middle of Mt. Rainier. Mt. Adams and Mt. St. Helens.
The Untamed Olympics
Across Puget Sound, the Olympic Mountains rise in a temperate rainforest that feels untouched by time. Their sloping ridges and deep valleys often shrouded in mist for days, revealing a mystical aura.
Each bend holds surprises as I hike through dripping ferns and around massive cedars. A herd of elk, bear cubs tumbling down a slope, or mountain goats navigating near vertical cliffs. The spirited rivers reshape pathways, alerting me to nature’s whims.
The North Cascades Beckon
While Mount Rainier and St. Helens molded early adventures, the remote North Cascades now call. I long to wander high meadows dotted with sparkling alpine tarns that reflect Mount Baker and Mount Shuksan’s jagged, icy relief. My soul craves immersion in evergreen forests with endless compositions to capture in glowing black and white photos.
A Spiritual Yearning
What draws me back to hike and photograph these monumental landscapes? Ancient peaks linking eras touch an almost spiritual yearning as I contemplate my small, fleeting place amid time. Snow-drenched firs enduring long winters symbolize resilience. And verdant meadows promise the certitude of spring.
I infuse my photography with peace by isolating nature’s essential elements in flowing black and white compositions. My meditations reinforce that by slowing down to appreciate the details, I, too, can find restoration.
Should you also feel drawn towards these sanctuaries, consider a black and white print as a daily reminder of persevering grace. Luminous mountainscapes on the wall ease stress and connect you to the enduring Pacific Northwest. Rediscover wonder; let your eyes wander through misty meadows and snowy forests once more.
