Our pasture is currently covered in these. A weed, but so pretty and such a nice color.
5:45am
AM, 5:45.
A place in time alone
All things just beginning again.
A rekindling of light.
For [you] the sun shines; for [me] the moon and the stars. -Hermann Hesse
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Weโre all equal before the wave.
-Laird Hamilton
adieu spring
A transitional season, with all colors on display. The northwest might just be heading into Summer, finally.
Garden Golden Hour
Asparagus @ f/1.4
Atmospheric River
This week Iโm coming at you with all the Aquarius vibes. Clouds, water, air, space. A balance of lightness and weight.
Actually, Iโm not too sure how thatโs different from normal ;-)
Details #5- At Odds
My art is currently suffering from a lack of creative direction. Past work has been incredibly meta, leaning into the unsettled feeling of the world. I have a deep belief in balance, movement, and duality, so allowing both/and these last few years has been huge for my vision.
But it feels like my creative posture is getting bad. Or rather, my mind is feeling atrophy sitting in this meta state. We can feel all the hard feelings, but in the end, what are we going to do with them?
I could just be tired. Enough sleep hasnโt come easy, and right now when I take time for art, it falls flat. These two things together make it seem like the world is ending. Itโs ridiculous and thankfully I recognize my own bullshit here.
But the fact remains that sitting (with feelings) for too long is bad for you. So, what does standing up look like?
This week, if you hadnโt noticed, I opted to either explore my photography archives or shoot something new, with an intention of detail. SO rather than spend my free time in the news, scrolling, or consuming some piece of new information, a break from the headiness of modern life seemed warranted.
Details #4- Aquamarine
Hope, glistening by the side of a forest road.
Details #3 Woman's Best Friend
Eruff Said ;-)
Details #2 Light Catcher
For whatever reason, Iโm fascinated by this building downtown. Itโs weird, and interesting, and not really that photogenic, and yet, I keep finding angles I love, beautiful lines, shapes worth sharing.
I feel this way deeply about people too. So often, despite our progressive perspective, we overlook the details and thus, miss out on the diverse beauty that exists both externally and internally. Weโve got our narrow definitions, not realizing life is kind of more of a thesaurus, and less of a dictionary. Weโre still doing what weโve done for millennia.
Our inability to see nuance robs us of the richness found in who we encounter day to day.
Sure weโve got some assholes in this lovely world of ours. And we all get irritated at the people who seem to have it all and whistle about it. Iโd argue we need those people to show up too, just to keep us understanding where the parameters are, flowing in and out of all the in between.
Details #1-Little Marvel
All the flowers
Would have very extra-special powers
They would sit and talk to me for hours
When I'm lonely in a world of my own..
-Kathryn Beaumont
Archived Equine
Kentucky, 2017
soft sunday
Small and driven and colorful. And just what it needs to be.
Scenes from Seattle
Eastlake, Seattle WA 2023
College Town Whimsy
A Bellingham vignette for your Tuesday.
Overcast
A sense of leaving scenes like this, as spring barrels its way into summer. I used to regret a change in the weather, but I donโt anymore. Not sure exactly what changed, other than on a good day I have appreciation for now, whatever it looks like.
Waves in Silence
When life feels uncertain, find salt water.
In the Finite
Wasted time will break a heart faster than any failure.
Donโt distract me with the useless, but fill this limited space up with intention and living.
Trying and caring, in no particular order, as long as each is present.
No manipulations, no perfections, just things as they desperately are,
as I am, in the finite.
-recent thoughts
Dreams and dreams only.