Our Roaming Reels — a field journal from the edges of the earth
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OUR ROAMING REELS

Adventures written in stone, fire, ice and root.
A field journal from the edges of the earth.

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Brenden and Demeris on the Fire Wave at Valley of Fire — Our Roaming Reels

The Humans Behind the Lens

BRENDEN & DEMERIS

Los Angeles, CA

We just really love being outside.
The rest kind of figured itself out.

From desert canyon walls to open water, we go wherever the light is worth chasing. This is our record of it.

We backpack, dive, paddle, and photograph. We've hauled tripods up ridgelines we had no business climbing and dropped into underwater visibility so clear it doesn't feel real. Somewhere between the trailhead and the waterline, we figured out this was the life.

Based in Los Angeles — with two dogs and a cat who deserve their own journal.

Based Los Angeles, CA
Pursuits Trail · Sea · Summit
Shot on Fujifilm X-H2S
Crew Brenden, Demeris + 3
Zion Narrows canyon walls
001 Zion National Park, Utah

ZION NARROWS

Knee-deep in the Virgin River, slot canyon walls closing to six feet wide overhead. The light never reaches the floor directly — it bounces off sandstone and arrives already ancient, already amber.

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A lone figure watching a green and magenta aurora over a vast snow-covered Alaskan valley under the stars
002 Fairbanks, Alaska

FAIRBANKS AURORA

Seven sub-zero nights chasing the aurora out of Fairbanks — clear skies, hot springs, ice fishing, and green light every single night.

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A hiker sitting on a granite slab at dusk above a small alpine lake, distant peaks glowing peach under a smoky sky
003 Lakes Trail, Sequoia National Park, CA

LAKES TRAIL

Our first backpacking trip ever — two nights on Sequoia’s Lakes Trail beneath granite peaks, alpine lakes, and the Watchtower.

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Havasupai Falls, Grand Canyon
004 Grand Canyon, AZ

HAVASU FALLS

Four days and forty miles deep in a side canyon of the Grand Canyon, where red rock gives way to water so turquoise it doesn't look real. The kind of place that trades effort for reward — long, exposed miles balanced by cold pools and falls you have to earn on the way down.

"We climbed the ladders at Mooney in the dark, headlamps on, checking every step. Nobody planned it, nobody's forgetting it."
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