Prairie Style Photography

Over the woodlands old brown church and bare, fall—tiny crystals hardly visible in the light from the snow blanket of snow silent, and soft, and slow Descends. Reflecting on Martin Luther  Martin Luther King is the most ancient type of one's early faith a pastor to his and there faith alone. A traditional story says Martin Luther to be elaborate to begin writing to start Protestant to be developed in an earlier monastic life the churches were divided into one from the early to the sound churches a forever Christianity of a characterzied romantic attitude toward the past the mystery of faith and teachings in the past to one's peace the senses or the mind anestheticslly to it's long beauty. Whispys cloud graciously clear slight breeze the peaceful sky to the rich light blue sky fluffy white clouds scudded across above paused mid swirl the clear blue sky. The shy that remained to be high or lofty to there importance soar old church down the road to a path to the church led u...

Little snow cloud hillocks rise with a short period of light footprints appears from the dark clouds. Some lancet windows and a round-headed doorway which overlooks the hillocks rise t he light snow whirled softly without,the sound of a hooting owl was hushed by the light snow r appelling to dawn beyond the church edge so softly on hamlet as white as snow  on ly the reflection of the white snow  and grey sky  is on the ground a footprint  impression  of the sole  of a person's foot  small and quit by t heir earliest moments are hidden from view  all raise their eyes towards the clouds life to life towards a heavy snow promise path leading away from hillocks rise together is together they led there way to faith but  faith needs one time.   Tawatinaw Tawatinaw also means his mouth held open not to breathe a word. Cree river valley down a winding path but the cree indigenous they became the hunters the woodsman should the hu...

Travelling namelessly old styling in bustling streets to important destinations,we travel on the same old school bus when we did to there kinderd spirits. The vision of window sights while travelling      namelessly necessitating the children to alight  half brightly lit by the sun.  Formly referred the short bus late 1900's to here a yellow school bus in a v olkswage with it's surrounding armor  to a bus with a sole purpose but trying not nearly to hide the yellow school rumbling the windows rattled in the distance yet every day is nearly a mile on old rack road to the sounds of the young and old  the young kid beside me is someday going to search his soul the same way as we once did.  A shambled bus  into the darkness into the new light wondering what is life to be like on the road the which had snow began to fall but not to take our vision way so many miles are taken away. More pride old school style by faith was looked upon by the y...