Shapes of Fall
Once again, autumn is here, painting the landscapes with intense colours, making forests, hills and mountains more beautiful than ever. I'm always amazed of nature's grand sight before dying, its grandious way of saying goodbye, until next year's rebirth.
Night veil
Bride's veil waterfall on a cold october night. I can still hear the thundering roar of the water whipping the stone, feel the wet and frozen wind on my face, see the clear moonlit sky.
Timeless flow
I feel time flowing, cold and ruthless as the stream between the stones, stealing away the fallen leafs, the ever shortening days.
Pipe dreams
As I lay nearby this waterfall under the pale sun of an autumn morning, gazing straight into the hypnotizing timeless flow, listening to the mesmerizing music of the stream, the flow catches me, and suddenly I dream... a dream of pipes.
