Wednesday, April 17, 2013


I now have a ritual that every time I visit Clear Lake I get up at the crack of dawn, walk down to the lake and take photos. This is my collection from the trip. First and formost the infamous two dead trees.

I can't get over the reflections, these images do not do it justice, I stood there in awe for a good hour or so just staring and studying the water and the trees and the perfect patterns, these kinds of moments make surrealism make so much more sense in my mind. I feel like Salvador Dali must have seen patterns and places like this in his mind when he was dreaming up his landscapes.

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