Winter Storm (II)
December 4, 2015
Atlantic Ocean
Winter Storm (I)
December 4, 2015
Abstraction of Light (I)
November 15, 2015
Eradiating
May 19, 2015
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
May 19, 2015
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,
A Day Gone By (I)
May 18, 2015
A day gone by Bright wings Touching the sky Fading into dreams Makes me question Is anything what it seems? Moments constantly turning Into nothing But memories of the mind, burning Feathers gently brushing away The dream Of who ever I was today ~
I Am the Sea (I)
May 13, 2015
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 / Wildflower
May 12, 2015
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
April 15, 2015
A Surge Within
April 15, 2015
Elemental
April 15, 2015
Silent Presences Linger
March 10, 2015
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
Epiphany
March 2, 2015
Epiphany A liberating moment Of sane insanity No finer reward In response to the Weekly Photo Challenge: Reward
Who Am I Then?
February 27, 2015
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
Love is Love
June 24, 2014
Love is love It remains the same Only the human experience of it Is in constant change Our hearts are created to love Love itself doesn’t bring pain Only when we shut it down For one Reason or the other, we are slain It’s beyond the story Allowing love
Do You Have the Courage to Live?
March 15, 2014
How to fly when your wing is broken? How to rise from a hidden wound unspoken? ~ What if our existential fear is not that of dying, but that of really living? It’s known in psychotherapy and psychology that we have an existential fear of dying that is the
On the Edge
March 5, 2014
On the edge Greeting death Raw. Exposed Still. Disclosed Dissolving From still to storm Reborn…
Sea Tower of Wild
February 25, 2014
Hanne T. Fisker Photography Art 