The White Lightning of Mysteries

Jason // July 17 // 0 Comments

The white lightning of mystery arrows down through time, charging the dark soil with a link to life.
Oil hued beetles awaken in the depths and peer through the rise of a new dawn and smell the sweet aroma of answers.

But the Swifts ask the questions.
Dancing and dervishing through the lace of electrically charged light they weave their black bleak souls in to the tapestry of a burning canvas.

Yesterday they dallied with dinosaurs, today the defend the mid day sun.
Only they know the questions to ask to craft our tomorrow.

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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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