Lost

"Sleepwalker, I feel my way through forest and gorge,

Fantastically around me a magic circle glows;

Not caring whether I'm courted or cursed,

I follow truly my inner calling.

 

How often that reality in which they live

Has wakened me and summoned me to itself!

I stood there disillusioned and frightened

And soon crept away again.

 

Oh, warm home that they steal me away from,

Oh, dream of love that they trouble in me,

I flee back to you down a thousand

Close paths, as water returns to the sea."

 

( Hermann Hesse - from 'Wanderings')

 

Nikkon D700, Nikkor 17-35mm @ 17 mm

0.6s @ f/8, ISO 100,

Singh Ray 2 stop hard GND

View On Black

Done