We took snaps of various trees and vines with serpentine forms. The entangled forest we walked through fed our imagination with sights of snakes become wood; twisted fallen trees had changed into the form of dying brontosauruses. Tree trunks with bare roots were tentacled creatures.
It was like being a kid again.
I liked what I saw. Hope you do, too:
I think you may have captured a ghost on film too Max, check the very first pic in your post--- what's the strange ecto-plasmic glare dead center?
ReplyDeleteI knew I should have mentioned that!
ReplyDeleteIt's a wood sprite in its dematerialized form, of course.
Either that, or it's my breath (after two Bloody Marys and a super-size hoagie) caught on a tree branch.