Clear sunlight on falling snow: fire and ice.
Bareboned trees stark to the horizon
Cold marshes, haven to ducks and geese.
A Falcon sits motionless on the post.
He then writes that wherever we are, the constant change of life and the cycle of the seasons in upon us. We notice the ongoing rhythms of life.
Trees that spring to life after rain, or a change of season, ducks that know the time to breed.
All tings change, while all things move constantly.
The world he says is like one gigantic turning wheel.
I was nearly going to title this “Ready for another year’s journey around the Sun”.
But, then a friend sent me the following, I hope you find humours, gif
and given the harrowing journey we have taken with the virus and the attempts to control it, the sad growth of staggering numbers in other countries plus the local lockdowns to limit it in our various states and now add to that the tumultuous events of insurrection in the Washington DC, the 7 day trial has not been all that inspiring.
As it happens, EE has a T-shirt with the words, “Please Unsubscribe Me from Your Issues” She wore it a time of uncertainty and upheaval, where group ‘membership’ defined people. And that time passed.
Chronicles of a Blogaholic has a most passionate post on the attempt to start the Second Civil War in the US, it’s a wide ranging thought provoking piece. Coup d’état
When I was a mere broth of a photographer one of my mentors was ‘hot’ on Chiaroscuro— or light and dark.
Not just for the effect, but also as the method of carrying the story. Cycle through more years than I care to write about, and the challenge of working in this fine light with this wonderful bird against that backdrop gave me some great memories.
One of the benefits of such light, apart from the challenge of exposure is the beautiful way the subject stands from the chaos behind.
Stand boldly young Falcon