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Taken @ Meadow Rose
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Photo for September issue of Daddy's Lap Magazine
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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.
Paths
"If you find a path with no obstacles, it probably doesn't lead anywhere." Frank A. Clark
With Canon 5D Mark III and Canon 16-35 F4ISL
@ Ponte Vasco da Gama, Lisboa, Portugal
Duarte Sol Photography
A trail in the Sturgeon River Gorge Wilderness Area within the Ottawa National Forest in Michigan's Upper Peninsula.
10/9/2008 Mike Orazzi | The Bristol Press
Bristol Eastern's Amanda Sumner (left) on her way to a first place and St. Paul's Laura Lindsley (right) 2nd place, at the girls cross country meet in Rockwell Park on Thursday.
This was taken in a town called "Sapang Bato" in the Philippines. My friends and I trekked up the mountain to visit a tribe of Aetas for a community service project. 'Twas a long walk, but it was worth it in the end.
This was taken before the Bomb Cyclone Snow Blizzard we had a couple day's ago and some place's was pretty muddy and Icy I bet it's worse now,
The Pickens Railroad Belton Job, which is now running as the Honea Path Job, heads south to service a customer at the south end of the line as it passes the scrap yard in Docheno. 8-7-20
Low tide and looking into the last of the sun from Boat Harbour, Tasmania.
pinmatik (Rocky Cape) on the western horizon.
My feelings about Boat Harbour are conflicted. The family farm is in the lee of the two black hills above the white shack. My parents' ashes there, white, on the deep red soil.
but an older people ghost along the ancient path and gather, singing in the forgotten caves, their discarded shells lie dreaming in the silver sand
Leica Q2 Monochrom, Summilux 28mm f/1.7. 1/8000th sec at f/8, ISO 400
I've been thinking a lot lately about the cross. I think it carries more weight as a symbol than any other. It signifies sacrifice, the door, the path to God....truth, love, peace, eternal life. More than at any other time in 2000 years, it is rebuked and rebuffed. Yet all around us we see events described in sacred books and by esteemed prophets. Now is the time to return to the cross and seek the Creator. " For the preaching of the cross is to them that perish foolishness; but unto us which are saved it is the power of God."
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