We had passed through this location a number of times over the years
I always liked what I saw.
Therefore I finally said lets plan a trip to photograph the that location.
We were always passing through in the middle of the day, onward to other locations.
We set up camp close by .
Here we were on a beautiful evening to capture the landscape.
Travelling the Westbranch.
North of Webbwood, Ontario on a Northerly path, a logging road winds its way along Wakanassin River. The composition I am presenting for viewing is located along this river. The evening is getting late. The exposed rocks on the hillside are touched by the evening sunlight,
I have stopped here many times to photograph as I drove home from further up the road.
A magical land
Northern Ontario
When Mother Nature is at her best
She can create art that is a delight to see
She can expand your imagination
Just sit there and absorb
Then it is gone
Lake Superior
Lake Superior Provincial Park
A windy stormy day
OSA Lake
Killarney Provincial Park
Early Fall on a quiet evening
The fall colors just starting
Anyone who lives in the North Country that is Northern Ontario has to love the Tamarack’ The fall is the time to enjoy this needle falling evergreen. In its fall colors of yellow and orange It is a beautiful splash of color,
I talked my granddaughter Tisha into driving up to High Falls near Levack. Lots of water now. The Fall colors are scattered. I mostly did tight compositions to contain the color in the photo. It was late evening. The rock structure was very rich in detail and color.
Concepcion Volcano, Ometepe Island, Nicaragua
Deja – vu All Over Again
Got me a red Mustang
Wrapped around me
Cruising down the blacktop
Doing a hundred and twenty
Far away stars lighting
My world
The landscape blurring behind me
As the night draws down
I can’t get her
Out of my mind
Her image haunts me
Like a dark shadow
My mind is tormented
My mind is in a fog
For the love.. for the love
Of a girl
Deja – vu all over again
The burdens and weaknesses
It is a road not taken
For the love of a girl
Deja-vu….
Deja – vu all over again
Deja – vu all over again
The tenderness of being loved
To feel the love, freely given
Light as a feather
Deep as the sea…
Waiting on a Sunday
To feel the love
To promise you
All of my tomorrows
The landscape blurring behind me
Just me and my mustang
Lost in thought
Waiting on a Sunday
This is a very late evening shot. Thus the slow shutter sped. This creates the effect of smoothing the look of the water surging into shore. The predominant colours here are blue and white. This creates a sense of peace and serenity. It is a very calming piece to look at. Throw in some rock and shoreline to give added contrast and change of Color. It will open your senses to want to be able to listen to the sounds surrounding you. Use your imagination.
So, till next time happy trails.
Bittersweet Memories
You walked out the door
You never said a word
You never came back
All you left
Was bittersweet memories
You never came back
You never came back
You filled my life
With the sound of your laughter
The smile you gave me
Like a candle in the dark
But all you left
Was bittersweet memories
You never came back
You never came back
The house is empty
My life is empty
The walls are silent
Your voice and laughter
Just a memory
All you left
Is bittersweet memories
I listen for the sound
Of your footsteps
But I know
You will never come back
You will never come back
All you left
Is bittersweet memories
You never came back
You never came back
Ken Bennison
