I'm completely mesmerized by the tiny shifts in color, the small waves of texture that change each time you look away and back again. Simple. Clean. Beautiful.
Where I Stand is an ongoing photo essay examining the different places I spend my life standing. Too often we take for granted the everyday places we spend our lives walking on. The ground we tread on has its own stories to tell.
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Along the Oregon Coast you will see huge piles of oyster shells next to the cannery. I always wanted to get a bunch to make a path in the garden. The colors are so subtle. Yet, when you look there is a crazy palette of color. Hope you are having a wonderful day.
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