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
Thursday, July 19, 2007
Through the Looking Glass
at 7:58 PM
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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.
my childhood giants
Monuments to Lord Shiva, sentinals of our age holding together across the land. Quiet giants!
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