Showing posts with label Breakheart Reservation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Breakheart Reservation. Show all posts

19 December 2021

Sleepless

Breakheart Reservation, Massachusetts
  
Sleepy browns all around
  except the mosses,
    living brightly on this cloudy winter day... 

Breakheart: ... always stopping by...

Breakheart: ... these silky threads...

Breakheart: ... in the midst of sleepy browns...

Breakheart: ... with joyous welcome...

Breakheart: ... to all who see them...

Breakheart: ... in these blissful moments...

Breakheart: ... of their lives...

Breakheart: ... and then some more...


21 January 2021

These Wintry Moments

Breakheart Reservation, Massachusetts

Hard to find the winter?
  Look for these shady places where few sunrays visit... but a single sparkle is enough...  

Breakheart: ... looking for the winter...

Breakheart: ... these shady places...

Breakheart: ... where water drips over...

Breakheart: ... into the sculpted world of icicles...

Breakheart: ... and rocks...

Breakheart: ... in the poetry...

Breakheart: ... of light...


06 April 2020

Master at Work

Breakheart Reservation, Massachusetts

... following the pathway... Pjer has disappeared...

Breakheart: ... following the pathway...

Breakheart: ... Pjer has disappeared...

Breakheart: ... in the moment...



12 March 2020

Around the Lake

Silver Lake, Breakheart Reservation, Massachusetts

Embraced by the land, Silver Lake does not impose herself the way Ocean does.
Charms in silence, luring the life ever closer...
   ... gentle breeze sprinkles diamonds over rippling surface... and disappears...

Silver Lake: ... embraced by the land...

Silver Lake: ... charms in silence...

Silver Lake: ... luring the life ever closer...

Silver Lake: ...

Silver Lake: ...

Silver Lake: ...

Silver Lake: ...

Silver Lake: ... gentle breeze...

Silver Lake: ... sprinkles diamonds...

Silver Lake: ... and disappears...



14 June 2018

Breakheart

Breakheart Reservation, Massachusetts

The first time I've heard of the Park is from two ladies we have met on Fells... Breakheart... a strange name for a park. The legend says that the  Civil War soldiers training in the area found it "lonely and remote" thus breaking their hearts... This, certainly, is a good reason for a visit...

Breakheart: ... the trail...

Breakheart: ... losing itself...

Breakheart: ... and then... Silver Lake appears...

Breakheart: ... masterfully...

Breakheart: ... dammed by humans who wished for a lake...

Breakheart: ... without hurting nature...

Breakheart: ... just like beavers...

Breakheart: ... unexpected...

Breakheart: ... virtuoso weaves...

Breakheart: ... life on the rocks...

Breakheart: ... approaching...

Breakheart: ... the highest of the peaks...

Breakheart: ... with Boston on the horizon...

Breakheart: ... off the trail...

Breakheart: ... into the green land...

Breakheart: ... with points...

Breakheart: ... and mementos...