I wanted this post to be entitled « 50 shades of gray », but I resisted the temptation, although that’s what I said to myself when I saw this sky. Who said that gray is sad? I like this intense landscape that leaves no room to think about anything else. A kind of visual meditation, a mindfulness exercise without the effort (my kind of thing). I only have to watch.
The other day, it was the wind that had the same effect. The waves crashed furiously against the stone walls, the wind blew with a force that I had never seen before, so strong that it took up all the space. I even had to hang on to a fence at a certain moment, because I was afraid I would be blown away, but I could not resist admiring the sight of the crashing waves. I returned from my journey, elated, my head full of thoughts and fresh air.
Gorgeous
Thank you Derrick 🙂
I like sharing your intense experience vicariously. Happy holidays.
Thank you Rachel. Happy holidays to you too 🙂
That’s a beautiful photo–and would have been beautiful in motion as you saw it. Nature does provide infinite awe and wonder — and refreshment. What an experience to watch the waves!
I am still perfecting the art of making films on the camera but there is still a lot to do.
INTIME HORIZON
Quand on montre du doigt l’horizon
ce n’est ni le doigt ni l’horizon qu’il faut regarder
mais bien au-delà, bien au-delà
En dedans de soi
(extrait de mes soixante-douze aphorismes)
Quel beau titre!