Inside Everglades National Park
The short version: I live about an hour from one of the most ecologically extraordinary national parks on the planet, and I have essentially not photographed it. That is a failure of proximity. The parks that are closest to home are sometimes the ones we treat with the least seriousness, assuming they will always be there, assuming there is no urgency. The Everglades has been waiting patiently for me to show up at the right hour with the right intention. It is still waiting.
