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I got a new camera... she's great. x100s

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Speed is not a priority, just enjoy your hike

It is a rough road that leads to the heights of greatness

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The very first morning of 2016.

the time you feel lonely is the time you most need to be by yourself. Life's cruelest irony.

Like people, trees are all individuals

Ready for battle with reinforcements on the hill.

 

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If you knew what it took to forge all these poems, I'm not convinced that you'd still call them beautiful. Some come out on the first try, sure, but these ones are the most raw and are written in blood far before they are ever penned in ink.

#sweeterpoetry

Hummingbird Pulse, poem 100

The road to success is always under construction

San Francisco is THE most photographed location during #instalumtrip. If you've ever been here, you'd know why. Mount Davidson is the highest natural point in San Francisco, California, with an elevation of 928 feet (283 m) // #chasingfog #mtinstagram bit.ly/18zSa47

Life is either a great adventure or nothing

Heavy fog slowly lifts from the valley on an early autumn morning.

I don’t know if you remember me (I’m not sure why you would. I was that tiny moment in the middle of that one day when you thought there was no way you could possibly heal again), but I remember you.

I remember how your every breath was a cry for help amidst the ashes of hopes that had been poured into a flower mold so that they might be able to pass themselves off as something still alive and breathing.

I remember your voice too. Even though I would never hear it, my ears rang with your aching. And I saw you, dear one. Don't you understand that?

(You were beautiful even then.)

#sweeterpoetry

Unwritten, Unsent; poem 105

#Autumn seems to have come and is quickly on it's way out. Enjoying the last of the #fall colours while we still can. #chasingfog #solotree ift.tt/17AQlRR

Like the held breath of a symphony's audience that isn't sure whether to clap yet. Like the storm on the horizon that hasn't made up its mind about raining. These words hang in the air because I can't pen them yet. #sweeterpoetry

|| Ollantaytambo, Peru ||

… You might just see that my eyes have taken on the hues of the hedges themselves and realize that I can’t see beyond the walls of this maze anymore - until you somehow convince me to take your hand, or to at least believe that the green is still beautiful.

(It used to be my favorite color).

#sweeterpoetry

Hummingbird Pulse; poem 99 (excerpt)

Aon, One Prudential & One Museum Park

 

Early spring fog takes over Chicago

 

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Camera - Canon EOS 5D mkIII

Lens - EF 70-200 f/2.8L IS II USM

Edited in Lightroom 6 & Photoshop CC

 

2016/11/29 - Landvetter - Sweden

 

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Why is summer mist romantic and autumn mist just sad?

Don't look for me in whispers or scribbles on page margins. Look for me in the soft defiance of dancing rain.

 

I am not who I once was. #sweeterpoetry

 

Hummingbird Pulse, poem 42

Foggy skylines are great skylines

 

Early spring fog takes over Chicago

 

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Moments of zen.

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