The lone zebra stood quietly against the vast backdrop of night, an almost ghostly figure in the African bush.

Secretly, the genet appeared out of the darkness, momentarily settling on the warm fireplace bricks to observe us.

A warm golden light envelops a giraffe as it awakens to a new morning in the African bush. Sawubona means “good morning” in Zulu.

The leopard lay still, observing a rising sun on the distant horizon.

The little lion cub lay there, his head resting on his sister's sleepy body, his eyes far away.

He paused, waiting, his golden leopard eyes locked on the hyena beneath.

Two young hippos, on the cusp of adulthood, engage briefly in a lighthearted but powerful display of dominance.

Her measured stride slowed as the lioness rounded the pathway, catching sight of her pride up ahead.

With a gentle twist of its trunk, the elephant prepares to move over an old marula trunk lying ahead.

In the dead of night, a young iron survivor stares back, frozen in time.

The maturing cub softly emerges from the bush, eyes deliberately locked onto the path nearby.

He lay still as a statue. His eyes observing me intently as I very slowly pulled back.

Father and son share a quiet moment in the still heat of the day.