About Octavia Spiker
Based in Utah, I am a freelance Commercial Photographer working to elevate Adventure, Travel, Portrait, and Lifestyle content.
Inspired by open air and dynamic landscapes, I focus on creating visual narratives that echo a sense of exploration.
Land Rover Commercial Photography
Salt Flats Motorcycle Photography
Mountain Portrait Photography
Wake: the silver dusk returning
Up the beach of darkness brims,
And the ship of sunrise burning
Strands upon the eastern rims.
Wake: the vaulted shadow shatters,
Trampled to the floor it spanned,
And the tent of night in tatters
Straws the sky-pavilioned land.
Up, lad, up, ’tis late for lying:
Hear the drums of morning play;
Hark, the empty highways crying
“Who’ll beyond the hills away?”
Towns and countries woo together,
Forelands beacon, belfries call;
Never lad that trod on leather
Lived to feast his heart with all.
Up, lad: thews that lie and cumber
Sunlit pallets never thrive;
Morns abed and daylight slumber
Were not meant for man alive.
Clay lies still, but blood’s a rover;
Breath’s a ware that will not keep.
Up, lad: when the journey’s over
There’ll be time enough to sleep.
A.E Housman (1859-1936)