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With a little bit of imagination I can see these clouds as flying fish. I wonder if fish have dreams of flying, I know I do.
Maybe she is thinking about all the lost years she threw away and now she longs to meet him again. But more likely she is thinking about what to cook for dinner.
Nature has a way of making colours that are so stunning that it kinda makes me wonder if someone up there was trying to impress me. Well let me say that I am impressed.
I know things like clouds and rocks are not alive but sometime the look like they could be people. This was a cloud that looks like a person and it was weird because it was a storm but the water was calm. Sometime I don’t understand people and I never understand clouds.
Once in a while the heavenly shades of night start falling and I feel like I am in a storybook. This happened a while ago and I was lucky to get a photo of the whole thing. Now I need to write a story so I can put the picture in the story book where it belongs.
Nice thing about having a partner is you have someone to go home with at the end of the day. The nice thing about the end of the day is you get to go home with your partner. Amazing how things work out for the best sometimes.
When I am walking along thinking about all my problems and feeling sorry for myself, I sometimes look up and when I see this kinda stuff it makes me wonder if I am not fully understanding what kinda mess I am in.
I was walking along the beach thinking about something far away and I realized I was not at home. Then I noticed I was at the beach and realized I was pretty far from home. Then I realized I was feeling right at home at the beach.
Sometimes I wonder who is walking who. The dog seems to be more aware of whats going on then the humans.
I love a sunny day when the water is clear and the sky is blue. This was not one of those days. But it had its own beauty. It was cold and windy and I could feel the sand blasting on my ankles from the intense wind. I think I prefer the sunny days.
There are some people who are eager to meet and talk to you. When I met this flower it was very enthusiastic to have a chat. I was really busy so I couldn’t stop and talk but it made me realize how rare people are who are willing to open up and be a friend. Now to think about it, I think I am like that.
After the rain clears this flower was out looking for the sun. Kinda reminds me of a girl I knew in High School who also loved the sun. I wonder if they know each other?.
Did you ever notice that after winter; spring comes for a few days and then it’s back to winter again. Sometimes I think the weather is a lesson in success. You just have to keep going and someday the sun will shine. But in the meantime you get rained on once in a while. But in Melbourne you get rained on all the time.
Just at sunset everybody gets together and starts talking.
Do you ever feel like you are in a terrible rush to go somewhere and do something important but you are really not sure what you are doing or why it is so important. Well you are not alone.
After a busy day I often reflect on what I actually accomplished and realize that mostly what I do does not make any difference, really. So what are we doing here anyway? What’s the point of all this? Kinda makes me wonder what it’s all about. Do you ever think about that kind of stuff?
Sometimes I wonder how I find anything at all. The world is so big and I have so much in my mind. Where does it all come from and where is it all stored?
On a clear blue day I think about how small my inner space has become. What would happen if I became as big as the sky and headed off into deep space.
It’s amazing what a stunning photo can do for a room.
The problem with wings is you have no hands.
Do you ever find yourself waiting somewhere for something but you are not sure about either one?
Sometimes living on this planet seem really weird.
Sometimes we look in the strangest places to find truth.
Sometimes when I think about where I used to be, I feel far from home.
My dad used to tell me to stop looking at the ground. Now I see why.
It was just about sunset and I was on my way home when I came across this flower that was casting its shadow on the fence. The colour harmony was so nice and the flower was wishing me a good evening. So I stopped to say hello and had a short talk about how the day had been. It was a bit shy but reluctantly allowed me to take its picture. As I walked away it said, “See ya later.”
The wind took the day off and the clouds had nowhere to go. The water was so flat that the birds decided to walk. I lay down and slept and dreamt of the days when I thought I was sad, but now think I was actually happy.
I stopped to take this picture and the old lady came out and asked me what I was doing. I thought she was upset with me but I explained that I was taking a photo of her beautiful flowers. She was thrilled. In the 70 years she had lived there no one had ever commented on her flowers. She loved me.
We suffered through a long cold winter and on the first warm day we met the flowers. They were complaining about the long winter too.
When day meets night they start to dance and we get sunsets.