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A view at Bacon Ridge.Last week I went for a hike, or walk, instead of a run at my local trails. It was a very different experience from that which I am used to, for obvious reasons. Namely, it was much easier, and rather relaxing versus running, and I was allowed greater opportunity to observe the beauty of this place which I already knew and felt to a degree, but was able to know and feel in a different way by moving at a more leisurely pace.I'll be sharing more of these in the future.
True love.
Photographers have made pictures that have been compared similarly, if only in appearrance, to a Mark Rothko, but has anyone made a picture comparable to a Jackson Pollock? (Not saying this one is. Just a thought)
Last bits of snow snuggled away in the crook between tree and earth. And this will be the last bit of Bacon Ridge I post. Time to move on to something else.
"And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don't believe in magic will never find it." -Roald Dahl….
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