Inner Visions of Nature - Drops of Joy
A warm Summer's rain patters along my brow. The tumultuous unknown awaits me once more. And deep down, I know I must go there. "What would it be like to explore the raindrops?," I mutter with uncertainty. I focus my gaze on the flowers before me. A single drop catches my eye. As my world spins upside down, I enter a strange landscape. Petrichor fills my lungs. Hovering along the surface of each petal, the drops seem to float from underneath and into the air. As if the petals themselves are sweating their life blood. Each drop like an orb containing its own inner world. A warm breeze ushers a shaft of light as the rain comes to an end. I close my eyes as the light washes joy into my soul. As each drop fades away, where do they go from here? Where do I go from here?
Continuing the adventure into nature. Slowly coming back and look forward to catching up with my Flickr friends. Happy monochrome bokeh Thursday!
Inner Visions of Nature - Drops of Joy
A warm Summer's rain patters along my brow. The tumultuous unknown awaits me once more. And deep down, I know I must go there. "What would it be like to explore the raindrops?," I mutter with uncertainty. I focus my gaze on the flowers before me. A single drop catches my eye. As my world spins upside down, I enter a strange landscape. Petrichor fills my lungs. Hovering along the surface of each petal, the drops seem to float from underneath and into the air. As if the petals themselves are sweating their life blood. Each drop like an orb containing its own inner world. A warm breeze ushers a shaft of light as the rain comes to an end. I close my eyes as the light washes joy into my soul. As each drop fades away, where do they go from here? Where do I go from here?
Continuing the adventure into nature. Slowly coming back and look forward to catching up with my Flickr friends. Happy monochrome bokeh Thursday!