Beachcroft Trail, Champlain Mountain, Acadia National Park
... each step is a reminder of the turbulent geological times...
Granite rocks have seen it all in their long life...
Born deep down in the Earth's crust, under extreme pressure... and, at some point,
pushed onto the surface and scrapped to the basics by glaciers ...
Their crystals are coloring the ridges they helped create...
... attracting lichens, mosses, leafy minors... and finally, trees... looking for these slight cracks
which, with time, become soil-filled pools of life...
... into the clouds...
Showing posts with label granite. Show all posts
Showing posts with label granite. Show all posts
17 December 2019
15 July 2018
Coasting
Rockport to Gloucester, Cape Ann, Massachusetts
By train to Rockport... by foot to Gloucester... then jump the train back to Boston...
... and THIS I call Freedom from cars...
By train to Rockport... by foot to Gloucester... then jump the train back to Boston...
... and THIS I call Freedom from cars...
09 July 2018
Power of Renewal
Halibut Point State Park, Cape Ann, Massachusetts
The Quarry is central to the Park... the point where humans dug out these dense rocks we call granite... born 440 million years ago, deep in the Earth's crust during the cooling of molten rock... and then pushed to the surface by turbulent powers of uplifting and erosion... their colors and crystals revealed, sparkling in the sunlight... and inspiring human appetites...
Digging began right around 1840... making the place an industrial nightmare... with tools, sounds and sweat... in stubborn attempts to conquer nature... until they called it quits some 100 years later...
Today, tranquility of a lake... seagulls taking a pause... and granite wounds healing... Nature is back...
The Quarry is central to the Park... the point where humans dug out these dense rocks we call granite... born 440 million years ago, deep in the Earth's crust during the cooling of molten rock... and then pushed to the surface by turbulent powers of uplifting and erosion... their colors and crystals revealed, sparkling in the sunlight... and inspiring human appetites...
Digging began right around 1840... making the place an industrial nightmare... with tools, sounds and sweat... in stubborn attempts to conquer nature... until they called it quits some 100 years later...
Today, tranquility of a lake... seagulls taking a pause... and granite wounds healing... Nature is back...





























































