Solitude
The walker is alone with their thoughts, occupying the magical space where ocean, land, and sky intersect.
The walker is alone with their thoughts, occupying the magical space where ocean, land, and sky intersect.
He admired the moon rise until the glowing globe was perfectly framed by the dark silhouettes of pine trees and a lonely dead trunk.
Big Sky Over the Gorge by WM House; ArcheanArt
Road to Buddha’s Farm by WM House; ArcheanArt