
…it happens…when you become mindful…the grainy snowy ground…clumps of snow…the bold shadows…the light…protruding twigs…they all congregate in one simple stroke of nature, at just the right moment…at the right time…a visual koan of sort…it is just what it is…aiming my camera, I simply got lost in the moment…and I left the place still wondering…by the way, the moon is silent as always…
(*i took this shot during one of my photo walks along Underhill Drive, Toronto, Ontario)
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About Virgilio Gavia
Interests: poetry, photography, writing (prose and poetry), walking/hiking, reading (non-fiction and books of poetry) drinking coffee and herbal teas, camping, fishing, contemplating, solitude, silence, traveling, faded jeans, meaningful conversation, wabi-sabi, haiku, tanka, Jazz, Classical, oldies, all the books of Thomas Merton, Joseph Campbell, Thomas Moore, John O'Donohue, Mary Oliver, David Whyte, Mark Strand, ancient Chinese and Japanese poets, The Bible, spirituality, philosophy, psychology, sociology, history, humanities and the arts.
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