A fusillade of arrows pierced
The preternatural fog
Falling to the lush grass
Harmless, all around them
The preternatural fog
Falling to the lush grass
Harmless, all around them
Category: Cameras
Photo Essay: Sanding ~ The Kiss
Through the speaker
The sound of her voice
Entered my heart
With ambrosial grace and presence
The sound of her voice
Entered my heart
With ambrosial grace and presence
Photo Essay: Sanding ~ Continents
Concepts flow in my mind
Like continents
Ideas emerge from oceans of possibility
Sink into them, and become lost
They collide, synthesizing one from two
Divide, calving two from one
Like continents
Ideas emerge from oceans of possibility
Sink into them, and become lost
They collide, synthesizing one from two
Divide, calving two from one
Vanishing point
I try to look too far
Ahead and behind
Seeking insight
Which is strongest
Farthest reaching
At the point on which
I stand
In the moment
I stand there
Ahead and behind
Seeking insight
Which is strongest
Farthest reaching
At the point on which
I stand
In the moment
I stand there
Sharp Left
There are times in life
When a sudden change in direction
Is strongly indicated
When a sudden change in direction
Is strongly indicated
Haiku Hot Rod
Flames trailing flaring
fender. Accelerator
down, slicing the wind.
fender. Accelerator
down, slicing the wind.
Never Turn Back
Sometimes, it seems
Life just keeps throwing curves
And every step of the way
Seems uphill
Or into the wind
Life just keeps throwing curves
And every step of the way
Seems uphill
Or into the wind
Still…
Gateways
“Travelling South East Asia,” he said
“You’ll wake up every morning
And have no idea
What the day will bring.”
Reflections on a perfect place
There are places
Of peace and tranquility
Of peace and tranquility
Where the sounds of water
Lapping at your canoe
The trill of a loon
And a child’s laughter
Splashing in the lake
Become a presence
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