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Tufts Medical Center through the trees in the afternoon sun on a glorious spring day.
(to my surprise) This made Explore for June 16. Always an honor!
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It took us almost half the day to find this road again. That's what we did last Sunday. It's the same terrorizing road we went down almost two years ago but that was in the fog, nearly dark and in the fall. To see it now you would never guess it could be a scary place to be! But seriously, who wouldn't want to travel down this gravel road all dappled with sunlight and filled with birdsong. It's quiet, it's peaceful and we rarely meet up with another vehicle! Drive time is about two hours and the road goes in and out of Virginia and West Virginia. The sad thing about our adventures is that in the past couple of years we have traveled almost all the roads within a one day drive time. The funny thing is we ask each other, Have we been down this road before? And if the answer is no we are bound to come up on a barn, a house or tree, or whatever that we know for sure we Have seen before!! Sometimes though if we are going the opposite direction on that same road, it seems very much like a new road to us. See a photo of this same road, two years ago in first comment box below. So here's to sun dappled, single lane, gravel roads in everyone's future! :)
A break in the weather saw us out and about and an opportunity to take a stroll around the litte gem of the Glencoe Lochan.
I wondered about Photoshopping the ball out of the stream and don't have an explanation for why I left it. It is nicely placed if irrelevant.
At the quiet rim of a sun-dappled pool, a baby robin, all downy fluff and wide-eyed wonder, perches on a moss-clad stone. The world is waking with the gentle chorus of morning, yet the bird’s heart beats with a secret anticipation, as if sensing that something .extraordinary lies within the ordinary.
The mobility scooter is a lovely shade of red so it was a bit of a struggle for me decide whether to leave the photo in colour or to convert to B&W but now that I've done it I think the overall photo looks much better in B&W. It was a gorgeous early evening and I loved the way the dappled sun played out on the scene.
I may be a bit slow in responding to any comments that might come my way as I've been unwell since last weekend and I'm still not up to par.
I hope you all have wonderful weekends.
Whilst walking through the ravine part of Pucks Glen is definitely a highlight, walking along the track at the top of the glen also has its highlights.
Early Spring light scattering itself across Scottish mountains which still have a fine dusting of snow from the winter falls.
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Not all those who wander are lost. J.R.R. Tolkien
Wandering through this quiet forest, one is enveloped by the warmth of golden light filtering through tall, slender trees. The narrow path invites you deeper into the tranquil woods, lined with rich green undergrowth.
There's a timeless quality to the moment, amplified by the soft hues, sunset light and spectral memories of Spring time that will never be the same again...
Here, nature speaks in hushed tones, offering peace to wandering souls and a sense of gentle curiosity to those who walk this serene trail.
Coming back down through the forest after a hillwalk I saw the dark woodland suddenly lit up by the setting sun. By the time I got the camera and tripod set up the clouds had obscured the sun and the beautiful light disappear. However I waited patiently for the sun to re-appear and I finally go my shot,
A beck in England is a brook, I learned. Here's a little beck, shaded by trees, with bluebells, ferns and grasses along the bank. From a friend's photo, hand - painted and then given three different effects.
At Taylors Falls. We were perched on a cliff. Needless to say, the view was fantastic.
Have a good weekend. I'm trying to finish reading The Thousand Splendid Suns. I know i'm late, but The Kite Runner left me so anguished that i didn't have the guts to read it until now. This one is equally painful and captivating.
A beck in England is a brook, I learned. Here's a little beck, shaded by trees, with bluebells, ferns and grasses along the bank. From a friend's photo, painted and then given three different effects.
The headwaters of Chain Creek, a watershed that feeds Rock Creek roughly 2100 feet below in the distant canyon beyond the craggy outcrops. This was the scene in Wyoming a couple of weeks ago (9-16-2025) high atop Beartooth Pass, the Montana border just beyond these "two" lakes (maps disagree, for it's either "Chain Lake" or "Twin Lake" depending upon the map). It was cold (mid 30's F) and damp with lots of clouds and fog interspersed with sunlight that found a few random holes in the clouds. Though windy, the location of this basin obviously protects the waters, for they were nearly glass-smooth. I believe one could spend weeks shooting in these mountains without ever repeating the dramatic light that one finds. Soon this will be covered in snow that will require much of spring to clear from the highway.