19 November 2017

Autumn Lights

Fells Reservation, Massachusetts

It is November. The Autumn has passed her peak. Slowly treading towards the Winter. Rustling sounds. The Time of Low Sun. And glowing leaves. Brownish weaves. Cascading shadows... Softly scattered light. Edging along. Bouncing off. Passing through. Picking colors on the way. And splashing them over... The Time I sense the Light... being a part of this world.

Fells: It is November. Rustling sounds.

Fells: The time of glowing leaves

Fells: And brownish weaves

Fells: And cascading shadows

Fells: Softly scattered light

Fells: Edging along

Fells: Bouncing off

Fells: Passing through

Fells: The Time I sense the Light... being a part of this world

14 November 2017

Nature's Garden

North Bubble, Acadia National Park

Stepping into the Garden. Bursting with Life. Wherever I look... down, along the trail... left, right... midway across... further away... ALL living... Being Here by their choice... No Weeds. No Likes. No humans, telling these people what is best for them. For millions of years, they have been learning how to live Here... Splashing rain. Or no rain. Swirling winds. Or no winds. Freezing. Dry or wet... Does it matter? Not at all... For them, this is just a day. For me, a VERY SPECIAL day...

North Bubble: A hint of autumn

North Bubble: And another. With unlike crowd.

North Bubble: Down there, strolling autumn

North Bubble: And just across, cascading cliffs. Perfect for pines.

North Bubble: Not to miss long views. Humans love them.

North Bubble: Close to my shoes

North Bubble: Being Here by their choice

North Bubble: Coloring the pathway

North Bubble: How much in common?

North Bubble: Let's see how this works?

North Bubble: And close to the shoes again. Cannot resist.

North Bubble: Giving rosy granite a chance

North Bubble: Looks dry. Does it matter?

North Bubble: All of us enjoying the Sun

North Bubble: Bonsai Little. Suits me well.

North Bubble: Feels good to shelter under this spruce

North Bubble: Among Others

North Bubble: Descending. A look back.

North Bubble: A long view forward

North Bubble: And another

06 November 2017

Points of View

Jordan Pond, Acadia National Park

The deepest Lake on the Island. Flanked by the Mountains. Tracing the glacier's retreat to the north... Deep blue with blue skies. Rippling with the breeze. Sparkling with the Sun... From high above, where I take a deep breath... Or very near, where I see, touch, hear... Autumn reflections. And the Light... ALL merging. In a single soul.

Jordan Pond: Crisp and Blue Day

Jordan Pond: Tracing the glacier's retreat. The Bubbles in the Way.

Jordan Pond: High above

Jordan Pond: Where time loses meaning

Jordan Pond: Deep Blue. Rippling with the Breeze.

Jordan Pond: Sparkling with the Sun

Jordan Pond: Touched by the Sunlight

Jordan Pond: Vibrant crowd alongside

Jordan Pond: Echoing the Autumn

Jordan Pond: To the Last Stalk

Jordan Pond: Creating the Stage

Jordan Pond: Where Light, Color, and Water enjoy their Play

Jordan Pond: Before the Late Sun winks