EMERGENCE (Post one, fave one)
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" Echo in my dreams
Crawling through the depths of you
Coming over me
Drifting in the deep
Emerge within me
Fade into the galaxy
Emerge within me
Drift into the deep... "
- Ruelle -
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Lily of the Nile, Agapanthus.
A wave of sand in low light at Death Valley, California.
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A bull elk emerges from the Snake River on a cold, misty morning in Grand Teton National Park.
I have an ongoing love affair with elk. From the very first time I heard the eerie call of a bull bugling I was hooked. For years I was unable to get close enough to get a decent photo as the elk around where we had our cabin in southwest Colorado were too skittish. Now, thanks to our National Park system and the protection and habitat they provide I am finally getting the opportunities to get the images i had only dreamed of.
Thank you for your views and comments and have a great weekend!
This shows a raspberry how it emerges to the top of a glass full of water by a slow waterjet movement from a faucet.
Hier ist eine Himbeere in einem Glas voll mit Wasser die durch einen sanften Wasserstrahl aus dem Wasserhahn langsam an die Oberfläche gedrückt wird.
Happy Rez Day to My Blue Phoenix! ♥
My Light, I shine with you!
May you always be surrounded by everything that's good in ALL worlds!
ISFLY ♥♥.
Chaque instant dans la vie est précieux comme une goutte d'eau dans l'océan !
Boussad Aziz
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As you become more rooted inside -- as you drink from this silent stream of life that runs beneath the surface of everything -- as you live from that depth of your own being more and more, then you’ll be able to rise taller and stronger in this world; more than you may have ever thought possible.
-- Derek Rydall
... on Explore Front Page ... thank you very much to all of you my dear Flickr friends for your so kind comments...!!!
... an impressionnist photo safari concentrated mainly on a daily basis (or almost) on my small piece of planet of 55 000 square feet…!!!
... a Thoreau "waldennienne" approach…!!!
... un safari photo impressioniste au quotidien concentré essentiellement (ou presque) sur un petit morceau de planète de 55 000 pieds carrés…!!!
... une démarche "waldennienne" à la Thoreau…!!!
Just when I was giving up hope, I saw my trusty Lenten Rose emerge as the snow slowly receded. I wondered if it could possibly bloom this year after being buried beneath almost three feet of snow in February. Miraculously, it survived, soggy and tattered, but still beautiful 💖
"It is spring again. The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart." ~ Rainer Maria Rilke
"Spring is when you feel like whistling, even with a shoe full of slush." ~ Doug Larson
Mount Baker-Snoqualmie National Forest, North Bend, Washington
After six long weeks of not being able to hike, I finally got back on the trail yesterday. The trail was short and flat, but there was a beautiful forest, a mellifluous river, and a roaring waterfall along the way (which I will post photos of soon), and I was incredibly happy just to have my hiking boots back on the dirt - and mud!
There was also some unexpected sunshine. We are in the midst of an historically wet and cool Spring here, setting rainfall records weekly and monthly, and though it is nearly summer on the calendar, it has often felt like late winter never really left. So when I was driving to the trailhead and the clouds and fog lifted, revealing the surrounding mountain peaks, it was a glorious feeling. The clouds eventually cleared to bright blue skies, to which my eyes were transfixed as if in disbelief.
The whole afternoon felt like a joyful celebration for me. Days like this are such a gift, and one whose absence for awhile has made me treasure it all the more.
This is what the aerial view was like from Saturday's sunrise I posted yesterday. As the wind picked up it started to create wonderful patterns and exposing the trees and rolling farmland. The crepusular rays were lovely.
One morning as I sat down at my desk, I saw this beautiful Red-Spotted Purple Butterfly emerging from its chrysalis. I had noticed the 'blob' on my window earlier; glad I didn't rush to clean it. You can see the opening where the butterfly pushed its way out, the 'silk' attached to the window and some white residue still on the wing. This forest butterfly stayed in this position, clinging to its old home for a long time while it adjusted to the new world.