Thursday, July 19, 2007

Through the Looking Glass



Blur.

So many times do we look through a window and witness true beauty. Driving through the countryside every day in New Zealand I felt completely serene. The warm meadows and deep azure skies contrasted each day with pouring rain and golden streams of light breaking through heavy clouds. My heart felt at home.

A piece of glass is an incredible thing. With the potential to be created through a bolt of electricity, and made from a tiny piece of earth- we take it too often for granted. I am amazed by the creation of this clear solid. These images are a compilation of views from a window. What you see passing by..




gloaming



a color double



roaming taurus



my childhood giants



fleur



pane



scene from a car



whenua



verdant



grazing wool



through a window



golden movement taped



flaxen



full billowed mountains



open prairie



darkness falls



sideways rain

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

a color double

Faint above the rainbows, are lines of power, hidden 'rainbows' of electricity, a touch of mankind in a scene of nature, still togther in nature's order. Lovely.

Anonymous said...

my childhood giants

Monuments to Lord Shiva, sentinals of our age holding together across the land. Quiet giants!