Last Day in November

Gray Skies, But Gold in the Grasses

Gray Skies, But There's Still Gold in the Grasses

“I saw old Autumn in the misty morn
Stand shadow less like silence, listening
To silence.”
–   Thomas Hood, Ode: Autumn, 1827

About Bo Mackison

I'm a photographer, book-artist, traveler, naturalist, and creator of the Contemplative Creatives Journey, An Online Workshop and Community and Desert Wisdom Cards and Workshops. Though often not well known, I find the desert a welcoming place - a healing space. Its mysteries and gifts transformed me several years ago. Since that first encounter, I return again and again to fill my well in what most people think of as a desolate region. I'd love to share my desert discoveries and wisdom with you. Please subscribe to receive my five part mini email course The Gifts of the Desert. It's my gift to you.

Comments

  1. I love the perspective in this photo. My eye was lead from the foreground to the distant view. Very nice.

  2. I love the perspective in this photo. My eye was lead from the foreground to the distant view. Very nice.

  3. I want to be right…there. Lovely.

  4. I want to be right…there. Lovely.

  5. This time of the year can be difficult. Grays and browns predominate and for me at least, get boring fast. Keeping eyes, and minds, open can lead to some nice images, Bo.

  6. This time of the year can be difficult. Grays and browns predominate and for me at least, get boring fast. Keeping eyes, and minds, open can lead to some nice images, Bo.

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