Winter Path © 2007
Care to take a walk? Maybe to the wild side?
Winter day in Owen Conservation Park in Madison, Wisconsin.
About Bo MackisonI'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.
I love the depth of this picture, and the story it seems to tell.
This walk into the unknown – one most of us seem to be on.
Beautiful image Barbara! Wow…
spooky
composition nice and clean
you are finding your voice
Wow! This is just breathtaking! What a wonderful atmosphere!
Happy Holidays to you!
Stunning photo
I love this one, Barbara. Makes me want to set off on that path and see where it leads.
such a stunning photo and love how you framed this! BRAVO
I’ll take that walk every time. So inviting!
Now this is beautiful…very dream-like, and I really do want to step into it!
Happy New Year!
Namaste’,
~~gypsy-heart (aka suz) 🙂
Truddle ~ It is a walk we all take – some more graciously than others.
Robin and montucky ~ I’m ready to take off on a hike myself.
HeyJules, Lauri, Nouveaufauves ~ Thank you. Your comments make a difference.
Mon@rch ~ The framing just seemed right. Thank you.
perfect. can I say more???
perfect use of curves, rule of thirds, and creativity! Intriguing.
Diane, Sand to Glass
Barbara, I simply love this photo as the others do and your site is truly wonderful. Thank you for your kind comments and I hope you and your family have a wonderful New Year. I will create a link to your site on my blog if this is ok. Lesley
Beautiful. I would love to stand there and feel the sand and smell the air… and let the grass touch the palms of my hands.