This road still feels close even from the other side of the country. Quite pastures, rolling golden hills speckled with cattle, a lonely little tree here and there... it's embedded itself in my memories.
When the Trees Came for Dinner
When I saw this hill it felt like a fairy tale was unfolding right in front of me. The shadows cast made it appear that the trees were traveling to visit this sweet house. The house seemed to be ready for greeting its friends, the trees. The sky was so vast, so clear that it was like a backdrop pulled down to showcase the scene at play. I loved witnessing this place.
On and On
I like the motion of this image. Even though this road seems so well traveled, so full of activity it also seems empty. It makes me think of speed and about how I can't seem to wrap my head around the speed of things - light, sounds, etc. It makes me think about time and about staying still. I love the irony that something quick and busy like a freeway can make me contemplate being still, allowing things to pass me by so I can stop and observe... everything can be simple if I choose it to be so.