Gold

Jason // August 2 // 0 Comments

My head swam in a globe of gold, memories rising of my old self.
As the pewter sea cracked and glazed I saw the ocean swell of possibilities.
Maybe I could catch photos. Perhaps this place would open her doors.
My creative confidence, currently a caterpillic chrysalis of gloop,
could sprout wings, a resurrection of the imaginal.
A following of thought lines through this precious metal landscape.

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About the Author Jason

Jason follows his lifelong vocation as a countryside photographer who tries to catch the spirit of the places he visits. After decades working as a professional editorial photographer he now focuses much of his time on conceptual fine art photography, visual storytelling and in aiding others to follow their creative calling.

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