I promised myself way back in 2015, “I’ll publish a book based on Pix To Words if I reach 500 followers by the end of the year.” I did, but I didn’t, so now I finally am. Motivated to provide something people could take home from my gallery exhibit, Harmony in Word and Form, now showing at Gallery Bistro, and also something to share a bit of the gallery experience with those who can’t possibly make it to the gallery, I present Pix to Words Magazine ~ Volume I. The magazine features most of the photographs, poetry and stories appearing in the gallery exhibit, with a couple additions thrown in.
Tag: landscape
Serrated Edge
Serrated edge
Rips the sky
Sunders ice
Pleases eye
Rips the sky
Sunders ice
Pleases eye
Zabriskie Point
When water runs
It eats away the earth
Cutting facets
Like crystal
Above the dry valley
They call Death
It eats away the earth
Cutting facets
Like crystal
Above the dry valley
They call Death
A perfect day
A perfect day begins
In the pre-dawn
Anticipating the sun
In the pre-dawn
Anticipating the sun
I rise
Bring my didjeridu
To some beautiful place
And serenade the dawn
And so it begins
Purple mountain majesties
Dunes shifting below
Purple mountain majesties
Illuminated
Purple mountain majesties
Illuminated
Red tide of fire
Red tide of fire
Flash floods every morning
With the sun’s first rays
Ghosts in the Sound
On a day flattened white
By wildfire and sunshine
I go hunting
For ghosts in the Sound
By wildfire and sunshine
I go hunting
For ghosts in the Sound
The invitation
There are moments
Of peace and solitude
Of calm beauty and divinity
Which allow us to connect
Of peace and solitude
Of calm beauty and divinity
Which allow us to connect
As grains of sand
We drift through time
As grains of sand
Jostled by ripples
Upon dunes unseen
As grains of sand
Jostled by ripples
Upon dunes unseen
I linger in places of power
I linger
In places of power
In places of power
Quell my ego
Quell my mind
They both fear
Whatever is greater than they