Before heading out to celebrate my beau, Larry’s, birthday last night, a massive plume of smoke moved in over The City Different (that would be Santa Fe). We were sipping scotch…
Three in one. One in three. Where would this image go, what would it be, without each element? Capture any moment in time and you will find you’re not alone; not self-made; touched by so many elements, memories and experiences which all come into being, and then fade. What happens, this awakening to the wonder [...]
In March the earth remembers its own name.
Everywhere the plates of snow are cracking.
The rivers begin to sing.
Ryoken sat naked, watching the moon. “Poor fellow,” he mused, “I wish I could have given him this beautiful moon.”
I find these kind of interesting. Obviously, the iPhone doesn’t have a high shutter speed in low light conditions, but I’m enjoying the unexpected, painterly results.
Taken with the iPhone just north of Santa Fe on Monday morning.
May you know that absence is full of tender presence
and that nothing is ever lost or forgotten.
May the absences in your life be full of eternal echo…
I find myself cloaked within a blanket of beauty.