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Pirate, photographer and optimist. Viewing life through a young heart and vintage glass. All photos are my own.
Sandstone sculpted by the forces of nature make up much of Gabriola Island’s shoreline.
Golden hour on Gabriola Island, highlighting the wonderful sandstone forms. #island #goldenhour #summer
“Such is the dichotomy of forests. Even the smallest remembers what it was to cover nations, and the shadows they contain will whisper the knowledge to anyone who listens.” ― Seanan McGuire, Across the Green Grass Fields A seasonal creek bed on Gabriola Island, BC. #forest #wilderness #secret
Long exposure on Gabriola Island’s rocky shoreline. Home now, but the beauty of the island still lingers in my mind. #island #longexposure #ocean
When we were children, our momma always said “Home again, home again, jiggety-jig” when we arrived back at our house after a trip. Well, here I am, back in the village, patrolling the moat. Jiggety-jig. #home #water #impressionism
A wander through the woods of Gabriola Island, off BC’s west coast. Moss and ferns abound. #rainforest #moss #trees
Your vision will become clear only when you can look into your own heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes. Carl Jung #vintagelens #vison #impressionism
‘Happiness cannot be traveled to, owned, earned, worn or consumed. Happiness is the spiritual experience of living every minute with love, grace, and gratitude.’ Denis Waitley Evening magic in the village. I am blessed, and I am grateful every single day.
Blanketflower blooms in the late evening sun on this west coast. One of my favourite summer sights. #sunset #wildflowers #bokeh
There were days when we just laid down among the horsetail rush, and let the warm breeze roll over us, the colours of summer as warm as those winds. #summer #vintagelens #green
A throwback to the island years. A smooth sea never made a skilled sailor, as the saying goes. The work was done, and some wrecks were left at the side of the harder paths. #resilience #healing #piratelife
An evening at Kwotlenemo, on the traditional lands of the Xaxli’p people. A great way to start the summer. #sunset #blackandwhite #lake
“And the wild things roared their terrible roars and gnashed their terrible teeth and rolled their terrible eyes and showed their terrible claws.” ― Maurice Sendak, Where the Wild Things Are #bones #skull #wherethewildthingsare
Evenings on Kwotlenemo. Today the wildfire smoke is heavy, and that view is obscured. #sunset #reflection #impressionism