Tag: perspective
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Viewpoint: From the Ground Up

Have you ever walked into a building to feel captivated, desirous to immerse yourself, to take it all in, to recognize a sense of smallness, and an appreciation for the contributions of those who came before you?
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Ripples, Reflections, and Introspection

Ripples in time. Reflections on life. Rhythmically, currents flow without strife. Lasting impressions, peaceful, sublime. Life’s happenings trail through heart and mind.
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The Layers of Perception: A Photographic Journey in Norway

Little by little and step by step. The picture unfolds its mysteries. For there, within, experience speaks. Wordless. To each perception a perspective’s bias. To each perspective, a bias in perception.
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Words are to an experience what a photograph is to the eyes.

I penned this thought several years ago. It underlies another immersive experience almost year ago while I was in Split, Croatia. There, in the ruins of the Diocletian Palace, three words came to my mind; perspective, perception, and interpretation. I take photographs mainly for myself, symbolic of living my life, or so I have discovered…
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Illuminating Perspectives: Embracing Stillness and Truth

“Stand with me,” I said to myself. “Put your perspective on the shelf.”
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Nature’s Lens: Capturing Emotion Through Photography

Near and far or far and near, distant, straight down the middle. Wind-hewn, fine water droplets and clinging icy particles. Atmospheric suspensions, driven, drifting silently. Observe outward appearances, changing viewpoints teaching me. Shaping thoughts through light and dark shadows mirrored, symbols stark. Focus where, on what, I see, imaginings, knowing me. Shifting shapes like changing…
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Adventure Awaits on Powderface and Tunnel Mountain Trails

Nature is my mentor: symbolic of my life. My heart and mind rest peacefully in mountain experiences and my adventurous willfulness.
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The Stones of Loch Ness

My lenses, which for their scope are far beyond any other, positioned within, seek to capture photographs within my soul, revising past versions of actuality, appreciation, and understanding. This is when symbols emerge for me.


