Weekly Photo Challenge: Color (II)
Are we but a silhouette In the grand and colorful Tapestry of Life? And could it be It is in the contrasts Life becomes colorful? ~
Are we but a silhouette In the grand and colorful Tapestry of Life? And could it be It is in the contrasts Life becomes colorful? ~
On count, three of them went down rolling right beside me… horses Aprils Fool? Or just a reflection of how I look before taking off for another adventure?
Her Ladyship; a fierce and beautiful daily inspiration… WHAT are you talking about??! Just be yourself!
It is in the raw elements of natures poetic simplicity I find stillness and infinite inspiration that speaks directly to my heart. I spent a lot of my days walking these mountains… Close up:
My friend D signed me up for Exposure 2013. Here you’ll find a small carefully selected collection (there might be a shy Irish cow in there too) from my many years of dreaming and wandering. In colors. I wish to play more with black and white but in fairness, it’s
Untamed Simplicity The seeking has stopped All pretending dropped Fierce honesty in its place Eyes resting in an infinite gaze Something new is stirring Untamed simplicity emerging Freedom knocking on the door It seems like the āIā am no more
Holy Irish cow, I’m deeply honored and quite surprised to be seeked out for the Very Inspiring Blogger Award. Blame The Seeker My gratitude to you, Thank you so much! Do look up the site, it’s full of ideas, thoughts, reflections, photos, great craic and fellow rule-breaker ideas, much appreciated!
Burren Mountain Sky Fascinating for the eye The scenery changing A shower of rain awaiting… Rain in Ireland? Sure, you must be joking… š
Standing still In the space between Reflecting on Where we’ve been Unknowingly moving Towards the infinite unseen (I took this photo years ago of P, a dear friend of mine. I’m happy to see it somehow found it’s right place)
In the quiet shadows of dusk May we be humble and still And once again ready ourselves To rise for a new and daring dawn…
Walking along This stonewalls quiet song Echoing the mystery Of life’s simplicity
Not long ago I all of a sudden found myself with a black pen in my hand. It was moving to it’s own rhythm over the paper, as if it was listening to a beat from another world and lines started forming themselves into strange images, landscapes and beings I
WHEN LOST IN THE DETAILS A DREAMERS TALE PREVAILS TO THE SENSITIVE EYE EVERYTHING IS ALIVE
Lost in the details of landscapes, seascapes and “drawing-scapes” is a quiet homecoming of my soul.
Waves in a powerful dance Showing Natures raw romance Like wild horses of the sea Rearing and briefly greeting me Before their final race The barren rocks to embrace
Curious about my dreaming, please read my post on my other site Art of eX’istence : Iceland’s Calling My Being
I found this rock on one of my many walkabouts in a special place I absolutely love; The Burren in County Clare, Ireland. This ancient mystical place leaves no one unaffected! This particular photo has now turned into the symbol for a new project I am a part of; A
A spectacular day on the Western Shores of Ireland… For more photos of sea-explosion and wild Atlantic waves, please look under category “Cliffs & Sea Spray” below in the footer.
Hi Folks, curious as an Irish cow towards life, but mostly right now just to see what a photo blog will look like…