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Venus Loves a Sickle Moon by Jeff Phillippi
Sunset Aliens by Jeff Phillippi
Into the Storm by Jeff Phillippi
Kansas Mountains by Jeff Phillippi
Spotted Sandpiper by Jeff Phillippi
Barred Owl by Jeff Phillippi
Water Contrails by Jeff Phillippi
Nature's Lattice by Jeff Phillippi
Out on a Limb by Jeff Phillippi
Sunrise Tatters by Jeff Phillippi
Lakeshore Willows by Jeff Phillippi
Stuber's Dock II by Jeff Phillippi
Stuber's Dock by Jeff Phillippi
Red Hibiscus by Jeff Phillippi
Mother's Courage 2 by Jeff Phillippi
Cardinal TShirt 1 by Jeff Phillippi
Sandhill Crane and Light Rings by Jeff Phillippi
Spring Colors by Jeff Phillippi
Corner Post by Jeff Phillippi
Directing by unknown
Louise Thaden and Crew by Jeff Phillippi
Mascots of the USS Ohio by unknown
Homeward Bound by W J Harris
Motormen by unknown
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About Jeff Phillippi
Leaning against a tree, foot sore from a long walk through fields and along fence rows, I rest, a shotgun cradled loosely in my arms. I have paused in a woodlot on the far side of my grandparents farm. Dad is 40 yards to my left working his way through the timber with our dog. The air is cold but the sun warms my face. It is quiet. I could take a nap right here. My mind begins to drift but something brings me back. Peeping and cooing noises slowly work into my consciousness along with the tick and scrape of leaves on the ground. The chaos of fall leaves, tree trunks and buck brush gives way to an orderly line of quail marching through the undercover in single file - bobbing their heads as they go. Less than 20 feet away the squad of bobwhites marches along, oblivious to my presence. It is the first time I have seen quail outside of a covey rise or my bird dogs mouth. I am witnessing something secret, a world hidden from human eyes. Nature is playing out before me as if I am not there, as if I am just another tree in the forest. I am excited, to say the least. At the time, I was only 12 years old but I knew right then that was how I wanted to experience nature. Eventually, I realized it was not enough to have the experience I must find a way to share it. In time, the camera became the tool I would use to share my appreciation and wonder of our natural world.
My professional photography career began in 2002. Natural history is my focus, specifically the nature of Kansas. My images should tell a story. The foreground, the subject and background should all come together as meaningful pieces of the whole. If an element of the photograph is not adding to the story it is detracting from it. Simplify, simplify, simplify. Early in my career I was out there capturing everything I could capture. I was accumulating images and then trying to find a story in what I had already photographed. Today my efforts are more focused. I am beginning the process with an ending in mind.