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"Look at every path closely and deliberately, then ask ourselves this crucial question: Does this path have a heart? If it does, then the path is good. If it doesn't, it is of no use." - Carlos Castaneda
And if it is closed, it may be for a reason...
"And I will bring the blind by a way that they knew not; I will lead them in paths that they have not known: I will make darkness light before them, and crooked things straight. These things will I do unto them, and not forsake them." Isaiah 42:16
Sorry for missing this one.
“You cannot travel the path until you have become the path itself”
Photo taken at Lagenda Park, Langkawi
A snaking path brings hikers to the next 3 peaks. The boulder we sat on offered a panoramic view of the path leading to the remaining peaks, and I just snapped away, in awe of the sheer size of the crowd.
(2007-10-09) The steps are more dynamic in this version...need to get my OM-10 back so I can shoot it with my 24mm lens before all the leaves die.
There is a network of well worn foot paths in the area adjacent to Glendinning Rock Garden. Who knew?
Taken with my Android phone, using Camera 360 app.
Bridge over the Monmouthshire and Brecon canal.
HDR of 3 exposures ±4ev, processed in photomatix and edited in photoshop.
I have to admit, I regretted choosing to walk from work to uni along the cycle path as soon as I stepped onto the footbridge and the lights disappeared. But there wasn't a non-dark way to swap onto, so I squared my shoulders and tried to put confidence into my walk. There was this guy walking behind me, though, who was freaking me out a little - so stopped to take photos until he passed me. And then worried he was waiting in the shadows to jump out at me as soon as I got to the part without lights...
I fucking hate feeling like this - it was only about 6.10pm, but I thought the path wouldn't be so empty... and I can't find a route from Clifton to Bower that doesn't include dark paths, or adds twenty minutes to the walk.... I hate feeling scared, I hate feeling stupid.
The Antonine Wall, begun in AD 142 during the reign of the Roman emperor Antoninus Pius. The Antonine Wall in Scotland was the northernmost frontier of the Roman empire. It links Bo'ness on the River Forth with Old Kilpatrick just outside Glasgow on the River Clyde. There are various sections of the 'Wall' still available to view along the 37 mile trail.