If you see a dandelion as a weed, you’ll spray it. If you see it as a flower, you’ll draw it close, turn it this way and that, and become lost in the colossal burst of slender golden petals that spew sunshine into the darkest of souls. And so, how many things have we sprayed that could have illuminated our souls if we would have let them be more than what we let them be? ~
Come along, walk with me. Enjoy the beauty, outside and inside.
Spend some time on this image and try to interpret.
When you photograph people in color, you photograph their clothes. But when you photograph people in Black and white, you photograph their souls!~
When all is said and done, the weather and love are the two elements about which one can never be sure.~
When patterns are broken, new worlds emerge. ~Tuli Kupferberg
For Becca’s Sunday Trees
I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape — the loneliness of it; the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn’t show.~Andrew Wyeth
For Brenda’s “A photo study: light“.