🐢 Agent Squirt’s Field Log – [Entry #049]
You wouldn’t know it from the photo alone, but there were three generations on that hill—my father, Squirt, and me behind the lens.
But this wasn’t just a moment for the family photo album.
This was Field Log #049, and Squirt was on high alert.
The castle might’ve been dormant, but something in the mist said otherwise.
🏰 There Can Be Only One… Eilean Donan
Some photos take years to make. My shot of Eilean Donan Castle began with a childhood memory of Highlander, a frosty morning in Scotland, and the moment everything finally lined up. This is the story behind the image that became the heart of Ruff Draft Studio.

