One of the things that I am most grateful for in my life is the thoughts, words, and remembered quotes of those that have preceded me. As I consider the basis of nature photography there are several quotes that I consider.

The first that comes to mind is "Everything is part of something else and I am part of it". This quote which I believe is attributed to Bertrand Russell causes me to pause and consider the totality of this life process going on around me and to think in terms of relationships.

Then I think of another quote "Everything is either arising from or declining into nothingness". Again the life process is addressed but in a different way. The realization comes to me of the cycle and the transitory nature of life in a way that I am not prone to naturally think of it. Yet this process is apparent when I stop and become aware.

Lastly there is the realization that in the end all of mankinds creations when left unattended ultimately give way to nature. In the region in which I grew up, German immigrants settled and constructed structues of limestone. Homes, barns and fences around fields were made of this quarried stone, with each post weighing between 350 and 400 pounds. These were placed 30 feet apart and therefore in each mile there would normally be more then 170 posts. With 40,000 miles of these fences constructed within a period of 30 years, one can come to an appreciation of the immense manual labor that occurred. Yet with the changes occuring within agriculture today the limestone homes, barns, and fences are succumbing to nature once again. Many homes and barns are abandoned and falling into ruin.

I think that if I keep these thoughts within the realm of my photography I may be a little more aware. That I may be able to see with eyes which are open ever so slightly.

Lastly, I want to share some words that came to me some time ago.

The Wind

Thus am I a restless soul
Adrift on a wind tossed sea
Spurned the safety of the shore
'Twas not the way for me

Again was I a whisp of cloud
Adrift in a wind blown sky
Alone again on my way I went
I danced with the blazing sun

From whence I go, I do not know
Until this dance is done

An autumn leaf this day I am
From this tree I will fall
To lie in winters time again
A moments rest, then I'll awake
To ride the wind again.

I would appreciate any and all thoughts on the "nature" of nature photography.