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Trail of Cedars
Glacier National Park
Montana
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© Melissa Post 2021
While not a long walk, it's a steep one. I constantly asked myself why I was doing this. I was on vacation, for god's sake!
Panorama stitched from two images.
Lawinensperren
Faschinajoch, Vorarlberg
Canon EOS 1, Ilford Delta 100
Lithprint SE5 (1+8) auf Oriental G
Under a bright blue sky, an avalanche of blackthorn blossom over a few daffodils.
Happy Easter everyone!
The light and shadows create a mountain within a mountain, capturing a spring avalanche near Crowfoot Glacier and Bow Lake in Jasper National Park.
It was already late in the afternoon when I decided to hike up to Avalanche Lake, and my first time at this location.
I questioned myself whether I had made the right decision when it started to rain and thunder came rolling in, nor did it help seeing everyone else heading the opposite direction.
Yet, I could not and did not want to turn around.
A magnet was pulling me to keep walking, surrounded by ancient western hemlocks and red cedars as tall as 100 feet,
until I reached my destination.
No one was in sight. The whole lake so still, so beautiful, already expecting me, hugged by Bearhat and Little Matterhorn Mountain. Even the setting sun appeared from behind the clouds.
In this moment, at this location, I felt that love can be a sudden arrival in overwhelming quantities, just like an avalanche.
ᴠᴏʟᴋsᴛᴏɴᴇ | ᴠɪᴛᴏ ғᴀᴄɪᴀʟ ʜᴀɪʀ / ᴇᴠᴏ x ғᴀᴛᴘᴀᴄᴋ
ᴄᴋᴇʏ ᴘᴏsᴇs | ᴍɪᴋᴀᴇʟ sᴇʀɪᴇs
ᴄᴏʀᴅᴇᴡᴀ | ᴍᴏᴛᴏʀᴄʏᴄʟᴇ ᴊᴀᴄᴋᴇᴛ - ғᴀᴛᴘᴀᴄᴋ
ᴛʀᴏᴘɪx | ᴘᴀʀᴋɪɴɢ ʟᴏᴛ sᴋʏʙᴏx - ғᴀᴛᴘᴀᴄᴋ
Managed a 20 minute shoot before having one of these twunts go down the back of my neck. Quick exit home after managing to get a lucky shot!
The avalanche area just past the tea house on the way to the Plain of Six Glaciers.
Have a great Monday!
Along the Skyline Trail in Mt. Rainier National Park. These flowers like to pop up right after the snow melts.
Artwork by François Morellet
In this work, geometry and reference to nature are combined. The thirty-six argon tubes evoke the fragmented image of an avalanche, both through their icy gleam and their apparent disorder. However, geometry and logic remain present : the length of the cables that supply power to the suspended fluorescent tubes varies their position from vertical to horizontal.
Within a glacially carved amphitheater, Avalenche Lake (~4,00 ft elevation) is fed by the Sperry Glacier that lies on the bench above. Glacier National Park, Montana
scarica di neve polverosa dal canalone Marinelli, parete est del M. Rosa
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powder snow avalanche from the Marinelli couloir, east face of Mt Rosa
There is a considerable avalanche risk on Mt Taranaki following heavy snowfalls there.
a long lens shot of the Mount on a clear, crisp day
www.stuff.co.nz/taranaki-daily-news/news/70098279/conside...
Avalanche Creek tumbles through a narrow canyon in Glacier National Park.
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Tune: Leonard Cohen - Avalanche
Well I stepped into an avalanche
It covered up my soul
When I am not this hunchback that you see
I sleep beneath the golden hills
You who wish to conquer pain
You must learn, learn to serve me well
You strike my side by accident
As you go down for your gold
The crippled h i that you clothe and feed
Is neither starved nor cold
He does not ask for your company
Not at the centre, the centre of the world
When I am on a pedestal
You did not raise me there
Your laws do not compel me
To kneel grotesque and bare
I myself am the piedestal
For this ugly hump at which you stare
You who wish to conquer pain
You must learn what makes me kind
The crumbs of love that you offer me
They're the crumbs I've left behind
Your pain is no credential here
It's just the shadow, shadow of my wound
I have begun to long for you
I who have no greed
I have begun to ask for you
I who have no need
You say you've gone away from me
But I can feel you when you breathe
Do not dress in those rags for me
I know you are not poor
You don't love me quite so fiercely now
When you know that you are not sure
It is your turn, beloved
It is your flesh that I wear