Showing posts with label sunset. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sunset. Show all posts
12/7/16
4/18/15
Transitional Zone
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American West,
android,
arizona,
bark,
color,
desert. southwest,
grass,
JR Snyder Jr,
mobile,
nature,
photography,
rocks,
seasons,
smartphoneography,
spring,
summer,
sunrise,
sunset,
trees,
visual art
12/31/14
11/12/14
11/8/14
10/19/14
Aura
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American West,
aura,
beach,
california,
JR Snyder Jr,
light,
pacific ocean,
pier,
pismo,
searchers,
smartphoneography,
sun,
sunset,
visionary,
visual art,
yonder
10/16/14
Dusky
Labels:
American West,
arizona,
big sky,
clouds,
desert southwest,
dusk,
JR Snyder Jr,
oasis,
october,
palms,
phoenix,
photography,
smartphoneography,
sunset,
twilght,
urban,
visual art
10/8/14
9/29/14
Avila Beach
Labels:
annual,
avila beach,
beach,
california,
family,
JR Snyder Jr,
memories,
pier,
port san luis,
road trip,
seagull,
September,
sunset,
tide
7/11/14
Just Another Sunset
Labels:
arizona,
clouds,
desert southwest,
dust storm,
duster,
JR Snyder Jr,
light,
oasis,
palm tree,
phoenix,
sky,
sun,
sunset,
the colors I see,
trees,
urban
10/2/13
9/29/13
Pacific Patrol At Sunset
Thrillingly swiftly making our spirits well aware...
We journeyed to the coast,
impoverished souls,
pale faced ghosts,
nonetheless riddled with holes...
The prior year as the milepost,
full of chuckholes,
we arrived diagnosed,
needful of healing tidal shoals...
Missing someone not present most,
who up yonder scrolls,
lost on earth after long sclerosed,
for reparations we undertake pacific patrols...
Suddenly a sunset uplifts our 'til then blithe pneuma unaware,
jarred by geographical repositioning of terra firma and salt air,
thrillingly swiftly making our conscious spirits well aware,
all along missing person has been soulfully in our foursquare.
We journeyed to the coast,
impoverished souls,
pale faced ghosts,
nonetheless riddled with holes...
The prior year as the milepost,
full of chuckholes,
we arrived diagnosed,
needful of healing tidal shoals...
Missing someone not present most,
who up yonder scrolls,
lost on earth after long sclerosed,
for reparations we undertake pacific patrols...
Suddenly a sunset uplifts our 'til then blithe pneuma unaware,
jarred by geographical repositioning of terra firma and salt air,
thrillingly swiftly making our conscious spirits well aware,
all along missing person has been soulfully in our foursquare.
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