Slieve League mountain in county Donegal. At 596 metres (1955 ft) it has some of the highest sea cliffs in Ireland. Less famous than the Cliffs of Moher, Slieve League's cliffs reach almost three times higher. Is it a little piece of heaven at early morning sunrise
I can't say anything except that I love to capture the forms of the waves🌊🌊
I just want to add that I am fascinated by the #djimavicpro2 's stability in high wind.
Не мога да кажа нищо освен, че обичам да хващам формите на вълните🌊🌊
Искам само да добавя, че съм много впечатлена от стабилността на #djimavicpro2 в силен вятър.
I have so much more respect for wildlife photographers on boats... Trekking has its challenges but one thing I can control is my center of gravity when shooting. I almost busted my ass twice while photographing from the High Spirit... don’t judge me lol.
As much as I love the ocean having almost drowned twice as a kid and being rescued always puts me on edge around the open sea... feelings I’m coming to accept and overcome. This all-day trip was something I had to do especially after seeing amazing photos from some of my more seasoned peers. Besides, it’s good to keep pushing boundaries creatively and mentally.
Full Moon energy ○
Those who struggle..take deep breaths
and have faith you will get through this.
Those who wander..do not be a seeker in the outside world,
but listen to the wispherings of every cell within you.
May your truth resonate with the beloved I Am.
May your Heart open to Mother Earth and awaken to the greatness of this moment. -Ellenvღ
This moment —
Location: The university I went to (aka
University of Manitoba)
Photographer: My sister
Feelings: You are SO LOVED. You are just a miracle experiencing this incredible and magical life full of laughs, tears, sweet/salty/spicy food, warm hugs, excitements, disappointments, hot weather, cold weather, tensions, releases, beauty, challenges, peace, bursts of energy and passion, kindness, love, changes, first times, good/loud/quiet/moving music, and so much more!
Have a blessed weekend ☀️
I remember today 12 years ago. We were on our way to the airport in the morning, stopping by my grandparents’ place to say our last goodbyes. They stood outside and waved at us for one last time, they had tears in their eyes.
A couple of hours later we were at the airport in Israel, waiting to go through security. My friend Maya was there, saying her last goodbyes. We took some photos and were getting ready for a 13-hour flight to Canada. I didn’t know how to feel. I smelled in the air the change that was coming to wash my old life away. I didn’t resist it at that moment any longer. I just trusted it.
The first 2 years were SO BRUTAL. We arrive in October, unprepared for the Canadian winter. I only had summer clothes with me, and a fall jacket that didn’t help in any temperature below 15 degrees.
I shopped for clothes at the cheapest stores, because we couldn’t afford anything else.
Three years later, we moved to a new city in a different province and had to start everything all over again, but this time, we were so much wiser.
And 8 years after that, I moved on my own to another new city in a new province. This time it was my own choice.
The funny thing with change is that once you go through the same experience, in a different way, you become resilient to the negative feelings that come with it. Suddenly it all becomes so much easier.
Easier to stand back on your feet.
Easier to make new friends.
Easier to see it as an adventure rather than a punishment.
12 years - 3 cities - 3 provinces - 3 cats - 3 cars - 9 plants
The beautiful thing is that I leave a piece of me in every place I go to, and each place becomes a home.
*Watch my IG stories to see photos from the past 12 years. So much has changed, including my hair colour! 😂*
Milujem letné večery. Úprimne, na lete je to asi jediná časť dňa, ktorú mám naozaj rada. Večerné prechádzky sú u nás na dennom poriadku už roky, odkedy vlastníme naše malé štvornohé živé striebro...zlato🍀🐕.
Dnes som si opäť raz uvedomila, aké kúzelné a úžasné vie takéto bežné - denno denne venčenie po naučenej sídliskovej trase byť. Myslíte si, že už vás po tých rokoch nič neprekvapí ale opak je pravdou. Ďakujem za takéto pravdy!
Čo môže byť čarovnejšie ako prechádzať sa bok po boku so ženou, ktorá mi dala život, zatiaľ čo naše malé šidlo behá hore dole, sprevádzaný zvukom rolničky na obojku?
No, predsa to môže byť ešte viac čarovnô.
Nad hlavami nám pretekajú sivé mračná poháňané vetrom, ktorý moje vlasy vítajú s otvorenou náručou. Vo vzduchu je cítiť dážď, ktorý nás dúfam poteší svojou prítomnosťou.
Zrazu k nám vietor doveje aj niečo iné. Nebeské divadlo a krásne prírodné vône, sú rázom obohatené o malebný zvuk. Niekto nás poctil svojim večerným koncertom na dychový nástroj, ktorý sa nebudem snažiť identifikovať keďže nie som žiaden znalec. Jeho identita, tak ako praktizujúceho umelca však v tomto momente vôbec nieje podstatná..
Mám rada letné večery... ✨🚶🏼♀️🐕🚶🏼♀️💖
.Spomienka na jeden z posledných teplých letných dní ✨