Category: Cliffs & Seaspray

Abstraction of Light (VI)

Abstraction of Light (V)

  Abstraction of Light Love; a force to be reckoned Peace the only way ~

Abstraction of Light (IV)

Abstraction of Light (III)

Abstraction of Light (II)

Abstraction of Light (I)

Eradiating

  Those of you who’ve seen my previous little series on a sunset in black and white called “A Day Gone By I-III” and “What Simply Is” this is the light from the very same sunset reflected back from the cliffs…

Smiling Back at the Sun

  There are days The Atlantic waves Are crashing wild and tall Against the naked limestone wall Regardless of the force It doesn’t change its absence of course Remaining solid and still Revealing stealth beyond will On the surface the cliff reflects An apparent reality, superior and complex And yet,

I Am The Sea (I)

I Am the Sea (I)

  The forces of nature Untamed and free Running through my veins I am the Sea ~   I have uploaded this before in colors, here’s a version in black and white for the Weekly Photo Challenge: Forces of Nature

'In The Eye Of The Storm'

In the Eye of the Storm / Wildflower

  This photograph is what made me look at my photography with new and different eyes. The forces of nature is a constant inspiration to me and I owe a lot to this image. The day I captured it is branded in my mind as well as the breath I

When the Clouds Part

A Surge Within

Elemental

Silent Presences Linger

  Silent presences linger In a white veil of spray Carrying many a tale untold Of a far away yesterday Time passes Much is no more Although a mark remains Deep in the hearts core Words written A last black trace Of moments lived Of new moments to face The

Stronghold

  When nowhere to go Lean into the mystery Your inner stronghold ~

Epiphany

  Epiphany A liberating moment Of sane insanity No finer reward   In response to the Weekly Photo Challenge: Reward

Who Am I Then?

  When I stand On the edge Of the barren cliffs When my eyes Reflects the wild Of the roaring sea When I touch The quiet grace Of a mystical rainbow When I listen To the harmonies Of the howling wind When I disappear Into the spiralling Mist of sea-spray

Photography Exhibition!

  I’ve been absent here for quite a while, due to preparing my first photography exhibition ever! Prints are done and ready to be signed and then framed for the Doolin Writers Weekend 27th – 29th of March 2015 (which I am also helping organising) Progress indeed!! Scary shit. And

A River Always Finds a Way

  A river always finds a way Under starry nights, through the light of day It will bend and redirect its course Running free and untamed like a wild horse Turning into a quiet mountain stream Only to disappear underground, a distant dream Resurfacing as a thundery waterfall Persistently following

Contrast (II)

  Weekly Photo Challenge: Contrast

Contrast (I)

  Weekly Photo Challenge: Contrast

On Top of Change

Little do I know I am soon no more to roam Change is at hand So very close To where I stand An emerald land where myths are alive Where even a wandering soul Can live and thrive Little do I know I am to call it home Or perhaps,

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