After living most of my life in Toronto, I’ve settled near the shores of
Georgian Bay—a place that has always felt like home. As a child, my
family often visited Tiny Township’s 70 kilometres of shoreline, where I first
marveled at the Bay’s clear waters.
Now, I find myself drawn to those same shores with a camera in hand.
Over the past few years, I have been documenting the Bay’s changing
shoreline, watching how the seasons sculpt and transform it with quiet
drama—ice giving way to waves, sunlight deepening into storm, stillness
shifting into movement.
This work is both a return and a discovery: a way of seeing how memory,
landscape, and time meet in the ever-changing beauty of Georgian Bay.