
Migration: submitted in response to Tina’s Lens-Artists photo challenge – The Rule of Thirds
Nikon D750 … f/4.5 1/2000s 85mm

Migration: submitted in response to Tina’s Lens-Artists photo challenge – The Rule of Thirds
Nikon D750 … f/4.5 1/2000s 85mm
This week’s lens-artists challenge offered by Patti (P.A. Moed) is to move closer to the subject within a photograph.
A water puddle.

Cropping the water puddle invites an abstract image.

A day … a “before” day. A day blurred by time at the Fort Collins Museum of Art.
The Fort Collins Museum of Art (MoA) is located in the Old Post Office building in Old Town Fort Collins. The museum is housed in a three-story Second Renaissance Revival structure designed by James Knox Taylor, the Supervising Architect for the U.S. Treasury.




Blurred images submitted for Amy’s (The World is a Book…) invitation: A day in my week




Patti (P.A. Moed) invites photographers to “show us your captures of street art in places near and far.”
The autumn wind
more white
than the rocks in the rocky mountains ~Basho

Oh leaves, ask the wind which of you
Will be the first to fall. ~Soseki

Along this road
Is none but I
This autumn eve. ~ Basho

in branches dense
with cicadas’ drone —
one autumn leaf ~Shohaku

“But why now?”
You will ask, awake
in autumn night. ~ Nishiyama Soin*

Images of past autumns with autumn haiku submitted for this week’s Lens-Artists photo challenge: colors of autumn
The Opera Galleria

This week Ann-Christine (Leya To see the world in a Grain of Sand...) invites photographers to share images that “throw some artificial light on things.”
a clear view
in the soup kettle…
Milky Way ~Issa*






Thank you Sofia (Photographias) for this week’s lens-artists photo challenge
*cited: haikuguy.com
Urban Hiking

I am old and I am bored. I was never very wise and my mind has never walked much further than my feet. Oh my forest, my forest … I go back and back to wander there.
There blue fingers of the moon still play on my old lute. There wind scatters clouds and comes down to flutter my robe.
You ask me what is the best happiness of all? In the forest it is sweet to hear a girl singing on the path, after she has stoped to ask her way, and thanked you with a smile. ~Wang-Wei*






Thank you Amy (The World is a Book) for this week’s lens-artists challenge: Keep Walking.
*cited: The Jade Flute: Chinese Poems in Prose: The Project Gutenberg
Travels and Trifles wrote, “This week the Lens-Artists team invites you to join us in exploring the magic of light. Sometimes we plan ahead and rise in the early morning hours to capture the sunrise, only to find it obscured by clouds. Other times we await the sunset only to find it less than spectacular. And sometimes, every now and then, we just get lucky and a boring scene becomes magical.”
What could be more boring than a global industrial grid bike rack or

the concrete foundation of an underpass.

Then there is the magical moment of a playground in the early morning hours.

P.A. Moed invites photographers to share images of what it is that inspires them.
I find myself wondering what is…inspiration?
Scott Barry Kaufman (Why Inspiration Matters?) writes that inspiration awakens us to new possibilities by allowing us to transcend our ordinary experiences and limitations. Inspiration propels a person from apathy to possibility, and transforms the way we perceive our own capabilities. Inspiration may sometimes be overlooked because of its elusive nature.
a simple egg?





a child?

a weed?

or an invitation by Mother Nature to be … still.

Postcards from my favorite places:
Horsetooth Reservoir, Colorado

Walden, Colorado – Jackson County

Walden, Colorado – Jackson County

Cameron Peak, Colorado

Anvica’s Gallery is this week’s lens-artists host who has invited photographers to share images of favorite places. The images above were edited within Nik’s Analog Efex Pro 2 to create aged postcards of Colorado landscapes.
travelers set out
as the sun rises…
morning dew ~Issa*

This week’s lens-artists host, Ohtheplaceswesee, invites us to share images that tells a story – getting away.
*cited: haikuguy.com
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