dusk

 

 

suddenly there

 

                 I can't but love them, despite the basil massacre

 —

afternoon stroll

yellow little creature

 

 

wet things / melting into shadows

 

 

 

«This aesthetic treatment of matters of natural history, despite the 

wonderful power and flexibility of the language of our native land, 

carries with it tremendous difficulties of composition. The richness of 

Nature encourages an agglomeration of individual images that disturbs 

the calmness and the overall impression of the portrait. In appealing to 

feeling and fancy, style easily degenerates into poetic prose. These 

ideas are here in need of no development, as the following pages offer 

manifold examples of such aberration, of such a lack of composure.» 

 

—Alexander von Humboldt, Views of Nature

 

 

landscapes / soundscape

 

 

 

 

 

sky / and sound

 

 

"Don't stop the world you know you can't
You have to live what's only real
Can't stop the world and start again
You have to feel what's only real"

 

"A firefly"

 

—The Soft Moon

 

 

today

 

 

 

 

white disturbance

 

 

 

 not so pitch black

veryverydark grey

and white disturbance

  

rainy day

but blooming

them too