[Poetry] may make us from time to time a little aware of the deeper unnamed feelings which form the substratum of our being, to which we rarely penetrate; for our lives are mostly a constant evasion of ourselves. T.S.Eliot
Saturday, July 31, 2021
Wednesday, July 28, 2021
Tuesday, July 27, 2021
Sunday, July 25, 2021
Wednesday, July 21, 2021
Tuesday, July 20, 2021
Monday, July 19, 2021
Sunday, July 18, 2021
Saturday, July 17, 2021
Friday, July 16, 2021
A Room View
The view from the hotel I'm in is not among the best we can get around. Black and white can be very helpful in these cases.
Thursday, July 15, 2021
Wednesday, July 14, 2021
Born to not live long enough
Nature is powerful and surprising, but some of its greatest achievements are not destined to last for long.
Sunday, July 11, 2021
Saturday, July 10, 2021
End of the trail
Reaching the top of a hill and discovering that the road ends there can be disappointing. Still, it obliges you to stop your ride and look around. The view from above is always a great source of satisfaction, when not real excitement. The strong and saturated evening colors certainly help.