Saturday, February 27, 2016

A world without color



                     Looking at the world without its many colors,  is it any less beautiful?




                                                  Everything is still the same!

                               Does the sunflower lose its beauty when it is not yellow?




Look beyond the blue of the sky,
is it not still wonderful to see the clouds blowing by!


What is white is the still the same
just not seen in the setting of rich green grass and leaves.



 Look beyond what is consider the "normal".

Look close and see what something is made of.




See what the world is without being dressed up 
in its finery.

It is still the most beautiful place!




Saturday, February 13, 2016

Right Here Now

      
 I came across this poem this week.  It spoke to my heart about
 my time spent in the Forest or wherever there are trees. 
   "Here" is my favorite place to be. 


    Lost
Stand still. The trees ahead and bushes beside you
Are not lost. Wherever you are is called Here,
And you must treat it as a powerful stranger,
Must ask permission to know it and be known.
The forest breathes. Listen. It answers,
I have made this place around you.
If you leave it, you may come back again, saying Here.
No two trees are the same to Raven.
No two branches are the same to Wren.
If what a tree or a bush does is lost on you,
You are surely lost. Stand still. The forest knows
Where you are. You must let it find you.   
----David Wagoner


















The best moments are always Here!
Listen to the trees!


Wednesday, February 3, 2016

Seeing differently



     The camera is a joy for me.  
Taking clear, sharp photos of beautiful scenery,
lovely flowers and the wonderful things I find in the natural world.

Sometimes, my eyes get all dreamy and the subjects of my photos 
tell me that I need to be creative and different.

I have learned to appreciate that a blurry photo does not have to be deleted.
If I keep looking and seeing, the photo becomes a work of art.

A recent walk in the forest, eyes open to seeing, found these moments.


  Leaves moving in the wind


  The blaze on the tree along the path



 The trees reflecting in the creek


Grass under water


Seeing the colors, shapes and textures of Nature.

But what about when the colors are gone?

Do the photos appeal and seem like art 
when there is no color,
just a feeling of light and dark?



For me, the answer is yes!

I like challenging myself to come up with ways of seeing differently.

Capturing moments of life without rules and restrictions.

What did you see differently today?