Weaving the Wildwood

Jason // April 3 // 2 Comments

The stream breathed the trees into being through the blue of dawn

Melding into the woven wildwood I waited for nothing in particular

Maybe a blackbird would regale me with tales of his spring

Maybe not

Whatever, the silence is solace enough

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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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