Hush now. Early morning view from the Campground. Sierra's wilderness, once experienced, stays with you. (at Temple Crag)
Because not all crosswalks are boring. #streetphotography (at Castro District)
I want to keep my lungs inflated with the calmness of the mountain air. I want my ears to keep listening to how the earth sings, not because it can sing but because the earth has a song for me. I want to hold the image in my eyes, the image of the mighty mountains through the clouds, of the waters of the earth together and apart, the breath of the ocean. I want to hold on to the feeling of moist mountain air enveloping my skin, like gently cleansing my soul's air.- Ripples In My heart (at Mt Tamalpais, West Peak)
Bringing you aerial view of Mojave Desert straight to your screen. The driest desert in North America. It stretches across Northeastern California, Arizona, Utah and Nevada. (at Mojave Desert)
"...you walk barefoot in my heart leaving impressions that no wind can blow, no water can sweep, no fire can burn." An Excerpt from my poem series- Ripples In My Heart© #poem #writing #photography #wanderlust #travel (at Laguna Beach, California)
Zip lining along the Pacific Ocean. Equal parts thrill and gorgeousness. #cantstopwontstop #unstoppable
The sun never rises. The sun never sets. Sunrise and sunsets are just illusion my darling. (at Pantoll Campground, Mt. Tamalpais State Park)
at least ur a pretty one :)
Looked out my window and saw this. This flight was blessed!! :D That's the shadow of the plane I'm on, cast on the clouds, with a ring of rainbow around it. (at Los Angeles, California)