fog fog fog
fog fog fog
whenever I go to shoot I get "Nothing good today, it's all foggy!" or "Great day for pictures huh!" People think that they are so damn funny. I always just say, "We'll see," or "Yep sure is." and I mean it
These are on the wonderland trail that encircles Mount Rainier
and here's the best yet of the lookout on Tolmie Peak
the Osborn fire locator as seen in Dharma Bums
the next time I go up I'm brining Earth House Hold by a chap you may reconize; Mr. Gary Snyder, the begining is about his lookout days. Just sit there in the fog and mist and feel it for real.....
These are on the wonderland trail that encircles Mount Rainier
and here's the best yet of the lookout on Tolmie Peak
the Osborn fire locator as seen in Dharma Bums
the next time I go up I'm brining Earth House Hold by a chap you may reconize; Mr. Gary Snyder, the begining is about his lookout days. Just sit there in the fog and mist and feel it for real.....
Leave the letter that never begins to go find the latter that ever comes to end, written in smoke and blurred by mist and signed of solitude, sealed of night.
-James Joyce
-James Joyce
- Dave The Dov
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Would you say that you are living the "Dharma Bums" experience???? Like the B&W one of the lake!!!!
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life is foggy
Fog is life
My life is filled with fog
Where I use to live fog was a rare site
Now it greets every dawn
Watering the dry landscape
Giving life to dry despare
Closest thing I have to fog right now.
Fog is cool. If you don't see it much.
My thick fog usually shows no photo.
By the way, fog and all, great photos.
Fog is life
My life is filled with fog
Where I use to live fog was a rare site
Now it greets every dawn
Watering the dry landscape
Giving life to dry despare
Closest thing I have to fog right now.
Fog is cool. If you don't see it much.
My thick fog usually shows no photo.
By the way, fog and all, great photos.
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duckwalker
you took out the river scene from virginnie
kinda sleepy compared wityh the cascades
but nice as well.
ah now it is back
here ya see it
now ya dont
now ya do
you took out the river scene from virginnie
kinda sleepy compared wityh the cascades
but nice as well.
ah now it is back
here ya see it
now ya dont
now ya do
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[color=darkcyan]i'm on a survival mission
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
Thanks all!
Arcadia- very nice, might have to try and get down south one of these days...
Nice one Duck!
Dave - before I discovered the beats I was wandering around the coast quite a bit, i even had and still do,"An Indian prayer" in my wallet:
"o Great spirit
Whose voice I hear in the winds.
and whose breath gives life to all the world,
hear me, I am small and weak, I need your
strength and wisdom...."
it's tattered and worn these days...
maybe I'll try to scan it and post it here.
Arcadia- very nice, might have to try and get down south one of these days...
Nice one Duck!
Dave - before I discovered the beats I was wandering around the coast quite a bit, i even had and still do,"An Indian prayer" in my wallet:
"o Great spirit
Whose voice I hear in the winds.
and whose breath gives life to all the world,
hear me, I am small and weak, I need your
strength and wisdom...."
it's tattered and worn these days...
maybe I'll try to scan it and post it here.
Leave the letter that never begins to go find the latter that ever comes to end, written in smoke and blurred by mist and signed of solitude, sealed of night.
-James Joyce
-James Joyce
as long as your indian prayer is tatterred and worn
but not you
nubes en Salta
clouds in Salt
at the end of the road
where the river sweeps away
into the broken waves of the world
sumertime blues
and hues of dissonance
hopng for redemption one more time
but not you
nubes en Salta
clouds in Salt
at the end of the road
where the river sweeps away
into the broken waves of the world
sumertime blues
and hues of dissonance
hopng for redemption one more time
[color=darkcyan]i'm on a survival mission
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
I don't even know where I picked this up but it has been one of only three things that has accompanied me on all my travels, the other two being Walden and my cameras. Everything else I own has been abandoned, left behind, sold or lost at some point but these remain….
Leave the letter that never begins to go find the latter that ever comes to end, written in smoke and blurred by mist and signed of solitude, sealed of night.
-James Joyce
-James Joyce
therre's no shem in that me laddy!
touching sensibility that indiana poem prayer
a whole lotta jesus in that
whole lotta universal golden rule
an ecological reverence
a penitant sutra
redemption ku
hope and salvation
fire and brimstone
left behind
with an indiana prayer
and a wingmon
ja!
david, jesus, mohammed
where's th water for th prodigal daughterr?
at th oasis i guess
studio eighht
o' great spirit!
touching sensibility that indiana poem prayer
a whole lotta jesus in that
whole lotta universal golden rule
an ecological reverence
a penitant sutra
redemption ku
hope and salvation
fire and brimstone
left behind
with an indiana prayer
and a wingmon
ja!
david, jesus, mohammed
where's th water for th prodigal daughterr?
at th oasis i guess
studio eighht
o' great spirit!
[color=darkcyan]i'm on a survival mission
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
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