Dark Poetry: Forgotten Trail

Forgotten Trail Wading through a dark muddy forgotten trail, My tired legs sank low into the wet dirty ground, like quick sand. Somewhere along the way, I had gotten lost… Not remembering how I got here. Just feeling… “lost in the race.” These peaceful outdoor nature surroundings deemed unfamiliar, The journey, seemed to be a

Cloud Photography: Changes within 15 minutes

I take a bus home from work on some days, and I sat out the window watching the clouds. For a small amount of time it looked like it could rain. It is quite amazing how the clouds can change so quickly in a short time. Below is how the clouds out my window changed