Low Lands — Matt Bishop Photography

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BREAST TO BROKEN

wipe that dry tear and breath out tort lungs, press toes to the dusty road, beyond that valley sweetens dreams, take that road to where you journey seems, take that road lad and your palm to the poppies, then her limbs will shine no

The Orcia Valley, San Quirico Di Orcia, Tuscany, in all its glory, looking out at the Belvedere Farmouse and beyond.

W I N T E R H A A R

The breeze is still.
The fog rises from emptiness.
Blanketing the gentle rolling hills.
Fingers of cipress are gods to the lands.
Standing forth and mighty to the foreign.

PATAGONIAN STEPPE

Hiebra Negra isolates itself from the harsh desert. Stipa grass taunts it’s beauty and guards it from the wind and dusk. The distant Andes Mountains cradle the light winds in the palm of its hands. Guancho gather and search for its

QUIET WINTER

I don't want to be bold, loud or not someone who I am not in my photography. A recent break from social media has given me the chance to understand why I am a landscape photographer and what it means to me as an artist.

The Orcia Valley.

GIGAS
_____________________
Early in the winter of 2021 with strict lockdown it was local landscapes for me or nothing. Early morning scouts for ones mental health during theses times are so important and lucky for me close to Rome some corners of pa

THE GUANOCO’S STEP

Travelling along the Route 40 from Bariloche to El Chalten during the workshop/tour that I headed this year with Kawen Expeditions, was certainly an amazing experience and cultural emersion into Patagonian life for myself and all

HILLS OF GRACE

A farmers land, hearted and unforgiving, beautiful and restless, resourceful and scarce.

A view that i often pass by while out scouting this beautiful area in Gippsland, Australia, on my frequent visits home to family.

MY SIDE OF PATAGONIA

I am isolated, indoors with my family. Scared for the ones that are sick. This epidemici s becoming a reality and how will it end.
Wanted to shut off from the pain just for that little bit I have been wanting to put this image t

LATIUM AVOW
Composing of life and waste tumbled in the wind
High power from an era covered in more than generations
Now exposed to avow its new humble soul
during this covid pandemic is certainly a challenging one. Restrictions force me to find new l

GUANACO LAST FATE

Along the Route 40, behind some isolated town called Bajo caricoles on the Patagonia Step are the remains of a dead Guanaco. Not something that I particularly like to photograph but in this case I believe that the image shows isola

SAN QUIRICO D’ORCIA. an old image of mine taken in the Orcia Valley in Tuscany. Not the best of images but still worthy of a repost since attracting a lot of attention in its time

soveriegns pass (website).jpg

THE MAINKA TREE
On our last winter workshop here in Tuscany, something that I couldn't see on this day but Josh Mainka, one of our workshop participants spotted out to me. These little scenes of isolated trees can be spotted everywhere amongst the Or

THE FALLOW DEER
You've seen this scene many times over, rightly so as this landscape is a Tuscan dream, in this light though very unique, not only was the moment captured, now it's place is even more special, when I found the fallow deer....... do yo

BREAST TO BROKEN

wipe that dry tear and breath out tort lungs, press toes to the dusty road, beyond that valley sweetens dreams, take that road to where you journey seems, take that road lad and your palm to the poppies, then her limbs will shine no

The Orcia Valley, San Quirico Di Orcia, Tuscany, in all its glory, looking out at the Belvedere Farmouse and beyond.

W I N T E R H A A R

The breeze is still.
The fog rises from emptiness.
Blanketing the gentle rolling hills.
Fingers of cipress are gods to the lands.
Standing forth and mighty to the foreign.

PATAGONIAN STEPPE

Hiebra Negra isolates itself from the harsh desert. Stipa grass taunts it’s beauty and guards it from the wind and dusk. The distant Andes Mountains cradle the light winds in the palm of its hands. Guancho gather and search for its

QUIET WINTER

I don't want to be bold, loud or not someone who I am not in my photography. A recent break from social media has given me the chance to understand why I am a landscape photographer and what it means to me as an artist.

The Orcia Valley.

GIGAS
_____________________
Early in the winter of 2021 with strict lockdown it was local landscapes for me or nothing. Early morning scouts for ones mental health during theses times are so important and lucky for me close to Rome some corners of pa

THE GUANOCO’S STEP

Travelling along the Route 40 from Bariloche to El Chalten during the workshop/tour that I headed this year with Kawen Expeditions, was certainly an amazing experience and cultural emersion into Patagonian life for myself and all

HILLS OF GRACE

A farmers land, hearted and unforgiving, beautiful and restless, resourceful and scarce.

A view that i often pass by while out scouting this beautiful area in Gippsland, Australia, on my frequent visits home to family.

MY SIDE OF PATAGONIA

I am isolated, indoors with my family. Scared for the ones that are sick. This epidemici s becoming a reality and how will it end.
Wanted to shut off from the pain just for that little bit I have been wanting to put this image t

LATIUM AVOW
Composing of life and waste tumbled in the wind
High power from an era covered in more than generations
Now exposed to avow its new humble soul
during this covid pandemic is certainly a challenging one. Restrictions force me to find new l

GUANACO LAST FATE

Along the Route 40, behind some isolated town called Bajo caricoles on the Patagonia Step are the remains of a dead Guanaco. Not something that I particularly like to photograph but in this case I believe that the image shows isola

SAN QUIRICO D’ORCIA. an old image of mine taken in the Orcia Valley in Tuscany. Not the best of images but still worthy of a repost since attracting a lot of attention in its time

soveriegns pass (website).jpg

THE MAINKA TREE
On our last winter workshop here in Tuscany, something that I couldn't see on this day but Josh Mainka, one of our workshop participants spotted out to me. These little scenes of isolated trees can be spotted everywhere amongst the Or

THE FALLOW DEER
You've seen this scene many times over, rightly so as this landscape is a Tuscan dream, in this light though very unique, not only was the moment captured, now it's place is even more special, when I found the fallow deer....... do yo

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