Ghost in the Canopy
Like a whisper against the trees, this white ibis rises in silent flight. Its wings stretch wide, cutting through shadow and light, a living contrast against the dark canopy. Captured in black and white, the moment feels suspended in time, as if the bird itself were a memory escaping the forest. There’s no sound, no rush, just motion and grace. This photo is a meditation on freedom, on the beauty of instinct, and on the quiet power of nature’s choreography.
My latest photography is now available for purchase at crsimages.pixels.com/, featuring prints, framed art, and more from my curated collections, though this one might be just for those who find meaning in the monochrome.
I am not 100% sure I like the edit on this one. I like the idea but not sure it turned out the way I wanted it. What do you think?
Ghost in the Canopy
Like a whisper against the trees, this white ibis rises in silent flight. Its wings stretch wide, cutting through shadow and light, a living contrast against the dark canopy. Captured in black and white, the moment feels suspended in time, as if the bird itself were a memory escaping the forest. There’s no sound, no rush, just motion and grace. This photo is a meditation on freedom, on the beauty of instinct, and on the quiet power of nature’s choreography.
My latest photography is now available for purchase at crsimages.pixels.com/, featuring prints, framed art, and more from my curated collections, though this one might be just for those who find meaning in the monochrome.
I am not 100% sure I like the edit on this one. I like the idea but not sure it turned out the way I wanted it. What do you think?