28 February 2017

Moments in Time

Spot Pond, Fells Reservation, Massachusetts

Along the shore of Spot Pond. I have been here many times. Moments in Time flying by. The Pond is never the same.

Spot Pond: A Day for Reflections

Spot Pond: Misty Traveler. Passing.

Spot Pond: Where is the Pond?

Spot Pond: A Perfect Winter Day

22 February 2017

Sharing it with the Forest

Lincoln Conservation Land, Massachusetts

Today is my birthday. I like to share it with the Forest. There is no concept of birthday Here. There is no time to be born. Nor the time to die. Life is Timeless.

Lincoln: Sharing It with the Forest

Lincoln: Unfortunate Accident? Or Seasonal Clearing?

Lincoln: Tall and Little. Closeness to Family? Or to the Tall?

Lincoln: **I am better than you** game Is Not being played Here.

Lincoln: Still up in the Air. Touching the branches.

Lincoln: Dormant Life. Ready for Spring. Holding on to Old and Dry.

Lincoln: Egoless World. I can throw away mine.

18 February 2017

The NEXT Day

Fells Reservation, Massachusetts

The Storm has passed. The Sun is up. Blue Sky. Fluffy Snow. Hidden Trails. On our Way. Steps into the White. So Gentle. So Fragile. The World I love to see. And leave untouched.

Fells: Fluffy Snow

Fells: On our Way

Fells: Some walking. Some spinning.

Fells: Swirly wind caught in the snow?

Fells: Snowflake Castles. In firm hold of pine needle whorls.

Fells: Little Pine. We know each other well. Just checking on Her.

Fells: How do I cross to the other side?

Fells: This should be the trail?

Fells: Leaving the footprints behind

Fells: Human Trail. Bulldozing through.

Fells: Heavy load. Coping skills come handy.

Fells: Baby pines seem to enjoy this hide-and-seek game

Fells: If only I could step over without touching It. Like a Sage.

Fells: We humans are a part of It. After All. And the Sun behind.

15 February 2017


Fresh Pond, Cambridge, Massachusetts

It is snowing. Today's Warning: STAY AT HOME! Have we humans lost the ability to live on this Planet? I wish to be with the Winter. And I do not mind a slip.

Fresh Pond: Transgression? Silence.

Fresh Pond: Caught in It? Or a Part of It.

Fresh Pond: Snow on their backs. They do not seem to mind.

Fresh Pond: I do not mind either. Different dress code.

Fresh Pond: Swept into It. Waiting.

Fresh Pond: Blurred by It. Standing.

Fresh Pond: Trees. A Script on white page.

Fresh Pond: All Here

12 February 2017

Winter comes with a BANG

Cambridge, Massachusetts

Did She hear my Cries? Of course, the science tells us a different story. With numbers, formulas, analysis... all the necessary tools to get to the Truth. Is it the Truth? Does it matter? Not to me. I rather stick with my Story. It makes me FLY.

Cambridge: Tough Road ahead

Cambridge: Flying Snowflakes

Cambridge: White. Quiet. Soft.

Cambridge: Night-light Impressions

08 February 2017

A Day for Swimming

Mauna Kea Beach, Hawai'i aka Big Island
You swim to experience the water rippling past you, and to enjoy the floating sensation when you lie on your back and look at the blue sky and the birds circling about. Every moment of it you are simply absorbed in this ripply, luminous world, looking at the patterns and the shifting net of sunlight underneath and the sand way down below - that's what swimming is about.
ALAN WATTS, Still the Mind

Mauna Kea Beach: A Day for Swimming

Mauna Kea Beach: Gently stepping. Ripples on the Sand.

Mauna Kea Beach: In the Rhythm of the Ocean

Mauna Kea Beach: The Ocean gets closer

Mauna Kea Beach: About Time

Mauna Kea Beach: With the Ocean

Mauna Kea Beach: Carrying me around

Mauna Kea Beach: Breaststrokes

Mauna Kea Beach: Playing with the ball

Mauna Kea Beach: Underwater

Mauna Kea Beach: Into the Air

Mauna Kea Beach: Sinking back

Mauna Kea Beach: She has come to see us

Mauna Kea Beach: Dancing Shadows

Mauna Kea Beach: The Sand joins Dance

Mauna Kea Beach: Combed by the Ocean

Mauna Kea Beach: Living in between

Mauna Kea Beach: Left Alone