Mountains are calling & I must go! Let’s wander where the Wi-Fi is weak & the trails are steep.
Adventure awaits!
Jason Roberts is a photographer who threw himself back into the art like a man escaping a burning building. No plan, no roadmap, just a camera and a hunger for something real. Oregon is his stomping ground: mountains that bleed into the sky, rivers that rage like drunk gods, and ghost towns crumbling under the weight of time. That’s where his lens points, not at the polished, the staged, or the safe, but at the raw nerve of the world.
Roberts walked away from photography once, swallowed by the static of daily life, but he came back swinging. The camera became his weapon and salvation, a way to wrestle order from chaos and bring back proof that the wild is still out there kicking. Every shot is a field report: lightning storms stitched over the Three Sisters, deer skulls strung up in hunting camps, forests whispering secrets in the dark.
Through Nerdy Viking Photography, Roberts keeps driving down back roads, chasing storms, and crawling into the forgotten corners of the Pacific Northwest. His work is part survival note, part love letter, part battle cry. A reminder that beauty isn’t gentle, it’s feral, and you have to step off the map to find it.
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There is No Honest Way to Explain the Edge
The mountain stood there like a half-buried god, white-knuckled and mean, rising out of the treeline with the kind of jagged rage only nature or Nixon could conjure. Mount Jefferson or its bastard twin, I wasn’t entirely sure, because the sun was doing unspeakable things to my brain at altitude, loomed in front of me, Read more
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Legacy in the Lens – Entry 12: “Where the Path Remains”
Location: Wildlife Refuge near Albany, Oregon | Captured Spring 2025 Camera: Nikon D7500 | Lens: AF-S DX Nikkor 55-300mm f/4.5-5.6G ED VR Photo: A moss-covered path cuts through a forest of bare, tangled trees. The track is faint, almost forgotten two tire lines disappearing into a glow of soft light ahead. A trail not marked, Read more
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Legacy in the Lens – Entry 11: “What He Left for Me”
Location: Albany, Oregon Photos: The last time we were together – my father, his grandchildren, and the final light in his smile. Journal Entry: Grief doesn’t always come in floods. Sometimes, it arrives in a slow drift—quiet and uninvited—settling into the corners of a life that hasn’t had time to pause. These photos were the Read more
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Watson Falls
There’s a moment when you round the last bend in the trail to Watson Falls, and the sound of rushing water swells into a roar. It’s not just noise, it’s a summons. And then you see it: a thunderous, graceful column of water free-falling 293 feet from basalt cliffs, framed by towering Douglas firs and Read more
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