Я называю такие кадры - «пустышки». В них нет определенного смысла, правильной композиции и прочей фигни. Есть только остановленный миг, атмосфера, которую смогут прочувствовать те, кто хотя бы раз оказывался в лесу под дождем. Этот запах дождя, звук падающих капель, тишина леса, и лишь только рядом шумит бурная река Гоначхир, перекрывая все остальные звуки.
Kronetorps mölla is the biggest windmill in Skåne towering 27 meters above the fields that surround it. It’s old too, dating from 1841. I love these old mills scattered around in the area!They make the best kind of landscape decor don’t you think?☺️
Over the last 6 months, I’ve been heavily focused on self-improvement. In that process, I’ve learned more about myself than I thought possible. I reached an understanding of my strengths and weaknesses as human. Anything we can’t change, we naturally learn to adapt and overcome. As of lately, it feels like my adventure in life is just beginning, and I have so much left to see.
I listened to sounds from searching winds curling around pine and juniper as alpine water crashed down granite canals along Pyramid Creek. A pair of darting birds called out as they flew past me. A thought struck me suddenly. The wilds are an eternal collective; always adapting and cooperating.
In this moment I had the entire trail to myself, and I could feel the immensity of the solitude. I allowed my thoughts to bathe in the calm created by this synthesis of nature's elements.
📸 July 18, 2018 Lover's Leap is in the center of the shot. It is an incredible sight, from just about anywhere.