Painted Water Part II

Autumn’s Departure

Winter is on its way

Abstracted

I am distracted by the abstract. Finding worlds within worlds, realities just beyond grasp. Golden landscapes, existing only for moments, before the sun bids the day farewell. In the most ordinary of places… my livingroom window.  (ABSTRACTED implies absorption of the mind in something other than one’s surroundings, and often suggests reflection on weighty matters.) –

When the Night Exhales

Sometimes nature gives me a simple reminder to exhale. To breathe out the stress and anxiety of the day, releasing it into the atmosphere. The mirrored reflections a reminder to let go, and let peace reflect both inward and outward.

Momentary Masterpieces

It was a beautiful day for an autumn walk, the trees forming a canopy of oranges, golds, reds and rusts. I took photos of the surrounding mountains, the lake and the autumn colors. But that will have to wait, because instead, I found treasures on the waters´ surface. The glistening reflections of the sun bouncing