"Then the seeds that Yavanna had sown began swiftly to sprout and to burgeon, and there arose a multitude of growing things great and small, mosses and grasses and great ferns, and trees whose tops were crowned with cloud as they were living mountains, but whose feet were wrapped in a green twilight."
--The Silmarillion: Of the Beginning of Days

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In the Lee of a Stunted Pine Word of Exile I Duel Metallic Ravens Blindness

This is just a place, a cellar, for me to store the pickled fruits of the lovely weed that is my photography habit.

June 8, 2005

On how the loss of contrast fosters delusion.

 

Mt. Norrowtuck, viewed from the Tower.

 

A study of the refractions caused by a threatening sky.

 

Another horror befalls a tree.

 

May 1, 2005 - Standing Stones of the Berkshire hills I

 
 
 

April 4, 2005

Invertebrates, lost in a six-foot cylinder of brine.

 

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