in snow, on slopes, in deep space
so bitter cold
“…on the verge
of tears.” she said
“What can I do?” I thought
(click photograph for larger view)
Leica R8/DMR, 60 mm Macro Elmarit
out of coffee beans
in the car
out the window
a meditation on frost
I can’t say frost without thinking of Frost
then my eyes tear up
(click photograph for larger view)
Leica R8/DMR, 100 mm Apo Macro Elmarit
It blew in the summer breeze
sucked up the sun’s rays
transformed carbon dioxide into oxygen
evaporated water drawn through tendrils rooted deep in the earth
Then it separated from its earth bound branch
travelled, alone, through space, on the winds
floated downstream
Now… momentarily still… full of Chlorophil…
on its way… to becoming earth itself
(click photograph for larger view)
Leica R8/DMR, 100 mm Apo Macro Elmarit