When the Sea Reaches for the Clouds (I)
December 9, 2015
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Winter Storm (IX)
December 9, 2015
Spirits of the Land and Sea (II)
November 20, 2015
Spirits of the Land and Sea (I)
November 20, 2015
Abstraction of Light (XV)
November 20, 2015
Abstraction of Light (XIV)
November 20, 2015
Abstraction of Light (XIII)
November 19, 2015
Stillness in the storm Sea spray resting on my lens The dance of lightness ~
Abstraction of Light (XII)
November 19, 2015
Abstraction of Light (XI)
November 19, 2015
Abstraction of light A slight change in perspective Dizzying at first ~
Abstraction of Light (X)
November 17, 2015
Abstraction of Light (IX)
November 17, 2015
Abstraction of Light (VIII)
November 16, 2015
I’m working on this little series of “Abstraction of Light” from a day in the storm at the edge of the emerald isle in Co. Clare. Somehow wordpress decided to show only one maybe two from the series in the Reader. If you should wish to see the previous
Abstraction of Light (VII)
November 15, 2015
When the sky is gloomy And tears fall heavy I wipe them not away Through my blurred lens I see a stubborn beauty Still stands its ground I see the abstraction of light Still dances to its own mystical rhythm And I see the wild of a horse’s spirit
Abstraction of Light (VI)
November 15, 2015
Abstraction of Light (V)
November 15, 2015
Abstraction of Light Love; a force to be reckoned Peace the only way ~
Abstraction of Light (III)
November 15, 2015
Abstraction of Light (II)
November 15, 2015
Abstraction of Light (I)
November 15, 2015
Held
October 31, 2015
Held in place By invisible forces A tread weaving its way In the space between souls On this night Of the lighter half’s end Connecting our many worlds Welcoming the deepening darkness On the threshold Only a breath from letting go Into the dark embracing whole ~
The Veil is Thin
October 31, 2015
Moonrise
October 2, 2015
When the full moon rises I rise with it Soaking up its luminous glow Wrapping a moonbeam, gently Around my exposed soul Before leaping Into the dark waters Of a deeper dream Waning behind me My human skin Waxing before me That which I will never reach
It’s a bit Surreal
October 1, 2015
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