Thank you, Lin. I read this the day after I'd posted it and was surprised how differently it resonated. It's interesting how these spaces can really shape your consciousness.
Thank you, Juliette. Really appreciate that. These snippets are usually me at my most vulnerable. It's surprising how differently I re-read it based on my mood too.
As the sun goes down, things lose their colour and stop looking green or brown. The change of light creates shades of indigo, violet, and even dark navy (the colours of a healing bruise). I didn’t want to just say ‘dark blue’, which is what I went with originally - so used the word ‘bruised’ to create a more richer picture.
I guess I wanted an emotional weight too. The rest mentions wind, creaking trees, and often the more intimate, harsh elements. The landscape, up close, feels a bit battered and weary.
This is a masterclass in observation and awareness, tuning into the surroundings. It encourages me to do likewise next time I go to the woods. Thank you
Beautifully expressed and photographed Daniel.
Thank you, Lin. I read this the day after I'd posted it and was surprised how differently it resonated. It's interesting how these spaces can really shape your consciousness.
Daniel, this is so beautiful! I love the prose but the last several photos really are wonderful. They all are!
Thank you, Juliette. Really appreciate that. These snippets are usually me at my most vulnerable. It's surprising how differently I re-read it based on my mood too.
Lovely stuff, Daniel. Thank you.
Thanks, Ralph. Appreciate you reading it.
Poetic.
Why is the silhouette 'bruised'?
As the sun goes down, things lose their colour and stop looking green or brown. The change of light creates shades of indigo, violet, and even dark navy (the colours of a healing bruise). I didn’t want to just say ‘dark blue’, which is what I went with originally - so used the word ‘bruised’ to create a more richer picture.
I guess I wanted an emotional weight too. The rest mentions wind, creaking trees, and often the more intimate, harsh elements. The landscape, up close, feels a bit battered and weary.
Lovely read and beautifully illustrated! Excellent job!!
This is a masterclass in observation and awareness, tuning into the surroundings. It encourages me to do likewise next time I go to the woods. Thank you