“Do not wait; the time will never be ‘just right.’ Start where you stand, and work with whatever tools you may have at your command, and better tools will be found as you go along.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ George Herbert #sdc_highkey #winter #snow #hifromsd #snowyhorses #ranchlife #westernlifestyle #equinephotographer #equinephotography ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ (at Ducheneaux Quarter Horses) https://www.instagram.com/p/CZvW2QUMW7K/?utm_medium=tumblr
As though they were a single object, they were stacked on top of each other. Await their fate as a container for a product that will be kept in good condition until it reaches the ultimate user. Then, like everything else, it will be recycled… which is environmentally …
Quantities of dyes and pigments in bottles, each with its own mix. Dyeing recipes and color creation matrices they brighten our day-to-day with their color.
Spring has arrived, bringing with it a rainbow of colors. Not only did the streets receive flowers, but also faces, visible smiles…, and goodbye masks. The atmosphere has changed, becoming lighter, more natural, carefree, and joyous… The crystal balls are out of calibration, as I wrote in another post, therefore it’s best to live in the moment now, because tomorrow… well, tomorrow is still a big mystery.
A glance accompanies dusk, signaling the end of another day. Was it a success or a failure? Everyone knows each other, therefore it depends a lot and varies even more. Everyone will have one tomorrow, regardless of the response.
By the evolution of current events, demand for a safe haven and a place to hide will be unsurprising. Even the finest interpreter cannot see anything through the crystal balls since they are all out of calibration. We have the impression that we are somewhere inside a massive tunnel, into which we entered without understanding how and from which we have no notion where the exit is. It’s just the way things are…
Days slip by, and they all appear to be the same. Even evenings are interspersed throughout. The only thing that distinguishes them is the amount of work that has been completed, and the one that has not, which is still expanding and uncontrollable. Despite the monotony of the days, new ideas continue to flow unabated… thank goodness.
It was a golden era, and a golden existence. Golden eras, golden epochs, golden age Other timesteps, different lives. It’s all part of the same chain, all flowing from the same river… unstoppable… will it last forever?
Circular circles that aren’t circling, but rather piled and waiting for their fate. Glass volumes that are recyclable and environmentally friendly. This shot is required due to the fluidity of curves and their combination.
You can alter the world by changing your perspective. We no longer see it since we have been looking at it so much; the perspective shifts, a little or a lot; the surprise - because we hadn’t noticed it before; don’t conform to the situation where you are; changing perspective is the first step to finding something new, new perspective.
