Tag: landscape

Gratitude (III)

  Gratitude (III) For What Was For What Is For What Lies Ahead For Finding a Way When There Seemingly is None ~

Gratitude (I)

  Gratitude For the Sun and the Clouds For the Grey and the Green For Silences and Sounds For Spaces and Spaces in Between ~

After Rain

Doorways To Dreams

Is It Beautiful Or Is It Bleak?

  In a new place With a new a scenery. Maybe, Just maybe Embarking on something That could be a new life. I’m not so sure. Was I ever? ~ (first shot with a new little Leica friend)

“Fertile Rock”

Sometimes all it takes is a song (and a camera)… and deep friendships. “Ah, the travels of songs. I love how some songs seem to grow mystical wings and find themselves landing in exotic places……….like Denmark. Fertile Rock comes from 1992, during a time when people gathered to protect a

Winter Wind (IV)

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…

When the Clouds Part

Resting Clouds

Seeing Deeper Than The Eye

Landscape Passing Through

Mountain Palette

  Mountain palette A subtle colorful display Of Life’s multiple facets Do we truly choose our way? A moment of still Before moving forth To an unknown rhythm Heading North ~

Changing Horizons

  Changing horizons Clouds and streams moving through dreams Quiet light shines through ~

Off The Beaten Track

  A change in the wind Untapped life stirring within Off the beaten track ~

Blueprint

So It Seems

  Drifting separately Or so it seems Unaware that everything is connected By the space in between ~

You Are

  You are as free As you allow Your dreaming to be ~

Dreaming and Drifting

  Dreaming and drifting Returning home to a place I had never left

A Different Sphere

  Listening To the howl of the wild Absorbing A glaciers blue light Fading Into mountain strong Sensing The winds solitary song Quietly And light-footed she disappears Touching A different sphere ~

A Fragment

  We can only see A fragment of what’s perceived As reality ~

Waiting

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