It’s so remarkable to me that every living thing on this earth seems to burst forth from nothing. One moment there is a skeleton of dead twigs and the next, something beautiful and alive is where nothing once was.
It comes from nowhere and everywhere at once.
Spring brings the land around me back to life; it brings my heart back to life.
A flower from my beautiful boy. He doesn’t see a weed, he sees a flower….and so do I.
If you happen to find a moment today, please stop and see what’s around you. Life is beautiful every time of year as long as you take the time to notice it.
It’s been a while since I’ve been out for a good walk to take some photos. I find that the best photos I capture need to come from the moment I’m in and, quite frankly, slushy, muddy, skeleton-tree post freezing winter but pre-spring just doesn’t hold my attention well enough to really sink into the moment very often.
The promise of new life budding and warm weather; however, captures my mind in a way I can’t release.
So – spring.
I’ve always been drawn to these pretty, natural sun-spotted shots that highlight the tiniest and most beautiful details. We never take the time to stop and really examine the details, I find. When you do, amazing things can happen. In these moments, I was absolutely mentally, emotionally and physically tuned into these little leaves. They will change each day, in fact, are already totally different than they were one week ago. This moment; this exact moment in time, will never happen again. I feel so lucky to have been able to witness and hold forever this moment.
Even the spiderwebs you can barely see reflecting the sunshine are now likely gone. Never again will this tiny part of the world be this way again. Isn’t that amazing?
I have some amazing shots of the water from this same area. Will be posting those soon.
There is a really special time of year around here where the weather begins to cool and the trees are cued to start to turn and prepare for their winter sleep. We always have a few weeks of a second summer – it gets cold and then we hit a week of gorgeous summer weather. This halts the leaves and it’s like they wait for that time to pass so they can explode into rich, glowing reds, oranges, yellows at every depth and brightness.
It’s the moment before everything begins to hunker down for the winter. I love it more than any other time of year.
A little digital magic makes the scene dance with light. Fun ways to spend a few minutes making something no one has ever seen.
I wish I could project my words this way, visual to anyone who wanted to see. Photos are another form of words I suppose. There is something wonderful about everyone being able to interpret what the see without my own thoughts and emotions clouding or guiding their own.
When the snow keeps falling and no one interrupts it, every little detail becomes part of the beauty it leaves behind. If only the skies would open up and rain kindness down upon mankind, the world would be a very different place.
It’s been cold here, really cold. Then, a few days later it rose above freezing and the snow we had melted and flooded the fields. Then, a few days later it got cold again. Not quite as cold as it had been, but definitely colder than it was. So what does a heavy snowfall (we had so many inches it was being measured in feet) look like after it melts, freezes, melts and freezes again?
This! How incredible is that? Just weather and wind (along with the help of some uneven ground and corn stalks) and magic appears. Cold magic, but beautiful none the less. 🙂