Monday, 5 May 2008

Oceanic feel

For millennia my soul has been stirred by the sight of the setting sun. The return to forever. This view is sublimely familiar, the accompanying scents of approaching summer lift my senses. As it has done for lifetime after lifetime. And each time, my consciousness is raised, incrementally, upwards towards God.

This time last year:

This is not America. No?
The marshes at the crack of dawn

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Ja ostatnio wybrałem się na Jeziorki, pierwszy raz w życiu :)