Photography

South­ward

10 January 2016

Lis­ten­ing to nature’s song.

I could make odes about how beau­ti­ful I think nature is and how fas­ci­nat­ing every intri­cate detail of the earth is but I’ll just let these pho­tographs move you in their own way. There is sim­ply no way to repli­cate the true breadth of what one expe­ri­ences stand­ing at the edge of a cliff tak­ing every­thing in piece by piece in one inhala­tion of a salty breeze pass­ing by, and the vari­ables preva­lent in the move­ments of the waves and clouds are unable to be cap­tured. These are just paus­es and still moments of time, engrained dig­i­tal­ly. Nature is draw­ing us in. Lis­ten to the words of the wind.