River of Cosmos
Colors bloom before the eyes, eroded by time.
Fabricated memories of illusion paint pictures of beauty.
Drifting down the rivers of the past.
Painted silhouettes of vibration of auras.
Bloom forth imagination where once there was vacancy.
Spirals of cosmic mystery unravel thought.
Happy New Year!
Time to reflect on my goals for this beautiful 2019! What better way to do so then with a nature walk.
I find the vines and ivy hanging off of these trees to be the definition of magick.
Below is a picture of a wasp nest in the dormant stage!
I had so much fun taking these pictures! This beautiful trail is riddled with artwork which somehow adds to its distinctiveness.
Art is Everywhere
Dirty Durham: Tourists
Hole in the Wall
View of the Durham
West Point on the Eno: Watermill
West Point on the Eno: Watermill II
West Point on the Eno: Watermill III
Walk in the Woods
Walk in the Woods II
Walk in the Woods III
Talking to the Trees
Talking to the Trees II
Cabin in the Woods
Cabin in the Woods II
Cabin in the Woods III
Left Behind: Trash Art