From the intoxicating
heat and hazy glare of the summer to the sobering autumn warmth with its crisp
light. The magic wand of the Sun. Succession of the plants. Colors. Scents.
Shape shifting of the fertile soil. Ebb and flow of people, crowds, on the
beaches of the peninsula.
Life, simple in urban
terms and yet, so rich otherwise. Nature: impartial, indifferent, inspiring,
guiding. A healer.
Seasons changed, and so
did I, fishing moments out of the constant flow with my camera. Moments,
flavoring my understanding of things and flavored by my moods. Zooming in and
out. Moving like a flying fish through the objective and subjective.
And I’m leaving in
gratitude.
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