Whereupon the formerly grey land realized it had turned away from its shallow state. The earth opening up all its flowers. Every scent that was ever made floating into your mouth. The taste of it akin to a sensation not unlike an evening breeze touching your face. Circling your legs. Awareness a brush, smoothing all the knots that had made their way into your soul.
Watching the transformation of the land from season to season as though one had nothing else to do makes us realize this is just as important as everything else we do. Look over the seasons and they pass by us, look upon them and they touch us. Walk the land, smell it, photograph it, talk to it, roll around in its luster, carve out a niche and take it with you always.
The following series is a direct impression of feelings. Those feelings when we are at one, when that oneness is inside us and spreads to others. Photography is a moment captured in an oft sense of amazement to see what was right in front of you, you might have missed. Art is right in front of you to be revealed. I chose the season of flowers as this setting for my mixture of photography and art. Using my photographic images, digital paintbrushes and the ever present ideas of combining them, I reveal and remember within the seasons of flowers the beauty of nature. Thank you, Susy Andrea Kamber