Photography & Poetry
The lines in my lenses connect bodies and souls, lead to the unknown beyond the path, perhaps to home. The lines in my lenses I follow up to remind me of my humility, to thank the Lord above. The lines in my lenses lead me to be grateful, draw me in to the … Continue reading The Lines in My Lenses
C h a s i n g clouds, sunsets and rises with my lens, attempting to capture the blend of what there is and what I see to compare and to morph my dreams with reality, framing fantasies, peering into portals, other worlds in the puddles, … Continue reading Upon My Palette
Something compelled me to the sea this morning to bear witness to the last sunrise of the year. This song was in already in my head... https://youtu.be/VqW-eO3jTVU All images in this post are mine and, believe or not, unedited. slowly emerging this first light of day and last– end of year sunrise ©LauraDenise
My whole family playfully makes fun of me for my cloud obsession. But what they don't know is that clouds are one of my therapies. Nature, in general. I find it nearly impossible to retain negative thoughts and feelings while being in nature. Maybe it's just my personal distractibility level. Maybe it's my higher power … Continue reading Whisked Away
stubborn refusal to submit, to fade, to fall– last red leaves clinging Poem and image ©LauraDenise
I prefer reflections, let my imagination spin and transfer me to places no one's ever been– down rabbit holes, across water bridges, tour fairy houses, solve impish riddles, too much to explore, an acre...a world, and I the only trusted guest, the only human at the council. Poem and images ©LauraDenise
Peace descends from the heavens as the sun slowly stirs, and I let it seep in, wrap myself with the world– this creation, all that lives, ancestors unmet, the simplest pleasure in the message of an owl's silhouette; when all is still, the awe fills, and I feel stuffed with blessings, my … Continue reading When All is Still
