How mysterious life is, when I lost all of my photos that I took all morning in the power outage, I was discouraged. Then Red and I went out to clean up and I decided to focus my photos on him, not the dark and brooding storm. I love photographing Red because he has a different expression and demeanor every time we go out. Sometimes he looks ferocious, intense, driven, other times he looks, as he does above, quite regal and composed. Here, everything is under control. He is where he wants to be, the sheep are where they need to be.

He seems to settle into himself, to stay focused but more relaxed. Another face of Red.

These photos are better than the ones I lost. I love this about photography and about life. There is always another moment, another photo, another opportunity to be fulfilled.