These challenges are now set aside for the new.
My favorite photo is hard to find. I chose this one of rainbows captured on the pure spring water. It is abstract, like myself. And full of the colors of the rainbow. The water is pure and the springs pebbly bottom adds texture to the rippled sunlight.
It was fun doing these challenges, I just had to be else ware for a while, so I let these challenges slip on by. Perhaps something else will pique my interest and I will share. Till then,
When we Whisper our dreams, do they fall away from us
Are they a soft spring rain lit by the morning sun.
the making of dreams are held in rainbows and wishes.
Whispers fall like the promise of a long awaited spring, swaying in the winds that shape our dreams.
This weathered fence was built with reclaimed wood from a traditional west coast longhouse.
You just need to breath for the fog to transform everything.
The light is everything in a rounded landscape.
The window illuminates the space under renovation.
I was looking at some of my older photographs and came across this layered photo of an early spring flower from the spring of 2014