Is there a promise?
I see it! I see It!!!
Fleeting nature of promises…or eternal nature of promises?
Is there a promise?
I see it! I see It!!!
Fleeting nature of promises…or eternal nature of promises?
Two pics,
Same time,
Same place,
Spot the difference.
Isn’t that amazing?
What are we sure about in this life?
The weather?
The coming of spring?
Taxes?
Death?
Daily concerns often are little more than a good ha-ha.
Clouds, almost like lingerie on a quiet, sunny winter day–the level of mystery–what is really there that I can’t see? I want to see more.
Lord Byron saw it in storm and had quite a different take, documented in his poem, ‘Manfred‘.
The presence and absence of sunlight…
…shelter…and all are in the landscape.
…but we can fix that…fire up the snow machines!
…in the mountains…in one hour.
These images revealed themselves over 15 minutes during an 800 meter climb on a cogwheel train in the Bernese Oberland Swiss Alps.