Grant Harley is not just a photographer- he is a God who captures life's essence as it wisps through time- his eye is sharper than the finest steel, his patience greater than that of a grandfather oak. The pleasure of viewing Grant's photos builds in intensity with each passing image until I often reach a climactic bur… Read more

Grant Harley is not just a photographer- he is a God who captures life's essence as it wisps through time- his eye is sharper than the finest steel, his patience greater than that of a grandfather oak. The pleasure of viewing Grant's photos builds in intensity with each passing image until I often reach a climactic burst of joy and cannot continue without pause to rest and recompose. His abilities as a photographer transcend the natural world and each flick of his finger on the shutter button is like a bolt of lightning to the erogenous zones and the sensory organs. Like being transported through a mystical world on a great and fiery dragon with glimmering scales, Grant's photos take you on a journey that is unparalleled in this world, surreal even to those who live on the fringe of reality- he is in all aspects otherwordly in his photography, quite possibly even alien to achieve the majestic greatness and beauty portrayed in his photos. I witnessed Ken Jenkins view his first Harley photo, and he dropped to his knees and punched himself in the throat to let the cry out as he wept in delight over the privilege. Even to utter the name Grant Harley brings a tear to my eye as I am overcome with shuddering emotion and awe of his valiant nature, studly demeanor, and savvy glow. Further words cannot describe the photographer or his photos- the only thing you need to know is- "Grant Harley"