In our contemporary world, we’re always running from one thing to the next; rarely present or mindful

This photograph was taken in 2009 during a walk in Seltjarnarnes.

Warmth in the Loneliest Shades of Blue - Chapter II

A photo composite by Chris Hytha.

Cloud Parking • West Safari, 2022

Half-frames is an ongoing project about diptychs made in camera

observe not enough in the present and you may find yourself wondering in the future what flew before

Midnight was the time I laid my head down on a pillow after a long drive through the forest

News travels fast these days, but it still takes its time 'round these parts.

Amidst the silver snowfall's dance, a solitary traveler leaves a trail of memories on the railway tracks

Time slips through our fingers as we grab onto those small moments of laughter with friends.

A moment in time when the destructive power of nature was both powerful and beautiful.

Paris | 001, 2023

Wayfarer is a body of work shot on film based on my travels as a vagabond over the past 2 years.

Tennis Nostalgia is a collection of 10 photos taken on film inside an old tennis court.

'For the Love of the Game' is a familiar site to the masses, with an unfamiliar view.

On a very cold January morning in 2019, the Quadrantid meteor shower was scheduled

Geometry of light, arithmetic of sound.

Land Reef is from the series Botanic Realm.

Nubilum Montibus. An ode to the dark and cloudy days in the mountains.

Manta ray swims beneath the night lights. These specific lights rise up the plankton in the ocean floor.

Sometimes the dream is better than reality. Photographed in Midtown, New York City

A photograph that cemented my vision and narrowed my focus as a photographer.

Blue hour settled over the bridge as the blizzard began nearly blinding me in it's wake.

What does it mean to be truly timeless? Is it simply outlasting all the rest?

"This is a collection of images taken between 2017 and 2020, many of which were taken

“Timuhun” is the third and final part of my genesis series “Serendipity”.

This photograph is part of my series, Carpoolers, which depicts laborers in México

As I got out of the car on the side of the freeway and started walking towards the beach

51st St. and 6th Ave.

I fell in love with the lightning on this scenery, and when taking this photo

where am i? how did i get here? there's only silence in the nothingness.

Trace #01 — Decoder

For countless years, I have chased the Northern Lights and its spiritual-like existence

At first glance, it’s easy to confuse this photograph with an abstract painting

As the storm rolled in, I peered down from one of the many monoliths in the big city.

It was with heavy steps that he walked the chasm that was sixth Ave.

The photographs that comprise American Reminiscence were made in small towns

This piece is dedicated to my Mom, with love.

As life goes on, the days just seem to blur together.

There’s no better feeling than bringing your creative vision to life.