chronicles of summers

With everything magical, take your time...

To look with the intention of seeing that which IS

This section of MUSINGS is fuelled by Nature's seemingly random self-unfoldment and cyclical presence. In recent years, slowing my pace in the world to observe my surroundings with intention, I have been hypnotically mesmerized by the singular and unique narratives all around, above and below me... Everything calls to my story-obsessed self like an orchestral maneuver or a tragicomedy alive with its heroes and villains. From the bee to the slug to the birds to the kaleidoscopic appearance of magnificently perfect flowers... to the skies that inspired the great painters, to the mist and to man made creations.

The humour of Nature is its most outstanding feature - one that it totally unexpected but definitively ever present.

Here are my Chronicles of Summers...