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A path of hexagons and triangles ;-)) Folding a new tessellation.
"I see my path, but I don't know where it leads. Not knowing where I'm going is what inspires me to travel it."
Quote - Rosalia de Castro
okay, a mildly redone and reworked version of the previous... if you wish, disregard the one before, tis okay :)
Way better on black...
The gravel walking/biking path at Grant's landing at Pitt Lake BC. A great area for walking , biking, bird watching and mountain views.
Two cats and a dog ago, we went to Quadra Island. It's one of those uber-West Coast places Mike and I like so much... easily accessible, close to civilization and yet... once you're there... a world unto itself.
We had our time, did our thing, explored forests, farms, beaches... laughed at our cats getting wild in the woods. And then caught the ferry back to the big island.
It was late fall. November I think. Storm season. And we had a massive storm.
The ferry couldn't dock. It turned back eventually. But only after an hour or so of trying trying trying.
During that hour.... as the ferry rose and fell... and rocked and swayed and heaved and rolled and nearly overturned... as our poor little girl cat barfed in the backseat... we saw the world differently.
On the crests of waves, we had an almost aerial view of Campbell River (the town where the ferry docks) - high high above it all. Deep in the troughs, we were so far down we could only see the concrete and timbers that support the dock... the part that's normally well submerged and should definitely not be at human-eye level.
On those crests, it felt like we could soar straight home - or anywhere, for that matter.
In the troughs, it felt as though the ocean would swallow us; as though we'd never see the sky or land again.
I think I'm in a trough, photographically. I just can't get it up, you know? I look at other people's pics... They snap and leap and sparkle. Then I look at mine. Dull dull dull. Boring. Quotidian. Flat. Featureless. Lifeless. Grey. Completely uninteresting.
That's okay. It's probably a phase. Something to be gotten through. I'll just keep on trudging the path and see what might be waiting up ahead. If you don't hear from me, I may be lost. And that's okay too.
The weather was so beautiful last weekend that we took a stroll down the lane to this pretty little woodland which is currently filled with bluebells.
Thanks for all the lovely comments and favs on yesterday's blossom shot :)
Thank you Kietbull for drawing my attention to this relaxing piece of music entitled The Winding Path by Kevin Kern - someone I had never heard of before.
... leading into the "jungle" on the campus of Hokkaido University (Sapporo, Japan).
Camera: Canon PowerShot G12.
Edited with Adobe Photoshop.
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This is a path next to the Old Stone Bridge in Manassas Battlefield Park. I went out to scout the bridge for future photo opportunities, but with the weather being 95 degrees, the wind blowing 20 miles per hour and not a cloud in the sky, I didn't get a chance to stay long.
I was originally going to do an HDR and tonemapped version of this composition to include some of the sky in between the trees, but after processing all of the images, this exposure seemed to exemplify the image as I saw it the most, so here you go.
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A trail in the Sturgeon River Gorge Wilderness Area within the Ottawa National Forest in Michigan's Upper Peninsula.