


The cold water took my breath away as it quickly closed in around me. The darkness was everywhere…
art transcends through seasons of change for your eyes, heart and soul the fires of spring the drums…
Our brokenness is the sharp edge that ends up hurting the ones we love. ~M

In the safety of this present darkness Holding on in the midst of the black In the place…
This picture was taken in the forests where I ride my mountain bike in the Pacific Northwest. So…