imagining the birds and i
“The birds and I share a natural history. It is a matter of rootedness, of living inside a place for so long that thte mind and imagination fuse. ”
― Terry Tempest Williams
Photo Credits: Golden Pond by Susan J. Preston, Bosque del Apache, NM © 2019, all rights reserved
Technical: Fuji XT-3 | TBDmm (XF 100-400MM F4.5-5.6 R ML OIS WR) | TBD | FX | ISO TBD
Standing Still Before Dawn
There was no wind and no crickets on this mid-December morning. No packs of coyotes howling. Maybe this is what death is like? When seeing and hearing pass away and all you can feel are your…
Projections of the collective consciousness
We can and will learn to do things differently when the need is urgent enough. One thought becomes two thoughts, becomes millions of synapses firing in a new direction…
Movement and Chaos
“There is one thing your teacher must be,” she said, “It doesn’t matter what discipline he or she adheres to. What matters is that your teacher is…
