
Home on the Range
There’s a moment—right before the shot breaks—when everything else falls away.
This frame captures that exact moment. The quiet before the concussion. The balance between intent and mechanics. Taken in a professional range under full control, it documents not violence, but discipline. Focus. Precision.
The brass tells its own story: just-fired casings scattered like punctuation marks on the shooter’s rhythm. The rifle rests steady on a bipod—cold, functional, ready. The shooter’s hand is not tense, but deliberate. His chain bracelet glints faintly in the sterile light, an unexpected human contrast to the black polymer and steel.
This isn’t combat. It’s not theatre. It’s a place where performance meets protocol. Where the line between craft and control is marked in decibels and recoil.
Shot digitally, but with the framing and patience of a slower process. The image holds weight—not because of what it depicts, but because of what it avoids sensationalising.
Here, “home” isn’t comfort. It’s competence.

