My first thought, after pure appreciation for your beautiful photos, is to remember there are patterns, to pay attention and see them from a greater distance. It is so easy to forget the shape of things, the form, the way forces and elements do make their own music. We forget it is all our song. Love to you, Claire.
Ah, dear Marylinn, you and your gift for distillation and synthesis. . . . we do forget it is all our song. And the song is all us, too. xo
These are stunning. I love sand trails, too. Sometimes if you look at them long enough, you feel like you're a million miles in the air looking down on the grandest landscape.
HI Rach - I love how with patterns we are never sure of the scale of things. The microcosm is echoed in the macrocosm and vice versa. How vast it all is. And how infinitesimally small. The longer we look the more we see how dynamic things are, too. Turn away for a split second and everything has changed. xo