Photographic Impressionistic Illusionistic
Photography Without Rules
Mists of Peace
Cresting the ridge
Our valley now exposed
Morning sun broke free
From its chains
Illuminating the moon
The brief friendship
Destined mathematically
Exploding flashes of grandeur
Calm befell the valley
The mists of peace
Had prevailed
Captured willingly
By the hearts of all
In her presence
I know we can do better
It was a dream
Was it not?
Or, perhaps the mind slipping
Into wishes and whims
Consciousness
On every side
Questioning
Reality
Transformed,
I floated away
With the wind
Unencumbered,
Fearless.
This photography drug thing.
Especially with in-camera multiple exposures. It becomes a game of cat and mouse.
With lilting light and shadow. Changes, continual changes.
The spark for a new composition. Shadow of a mountain, reflected light off the lake.
Maybe some long exposure blur.
Insanity… beautiful, chaotic, reorganized insanity
We don’t get too much in the “fall colors”…not as much a s some places. We do get an autumn here, and when caught in the right light, can be a lot of fun.
Light supersedes nature
Wonderfully hypnotic
Penetrating the soul
Transforming us
From chrysalis
To delicate winged flutters
20×16″ oils on canvas
Photographic Impressionistic Illusionistic 