He raised his head it was time to let go looking at me knowingly fading into the light returning to the eternal fields of green his spirit running free on whirling winds leaving behind a healing heart echoing the soundless beat of galloping hooves Epilogue: I have passed
Reflecting upon the world I wonder do we really know what is up and what is down? Looking out on the world busy being busy Does it hurt to be still and to look with innocence once again?
Diving deep disappearing if just for a short breathless moment Shock of cold Freedom from thoughts of old I see Nothing I sense Everything Touched by sea of worlds something changed resurfacing I was never quite the same Photo by C.C. with my camera, a shot of my first dive
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.
Hanne T. Fisker Photography Art 