Monthly Archives: December 2023
when the trail seems unclear
When the trails seem unclear, it seems easy to keep your eyes to the ground, trudging along and hoping for the best.
But maybe a good idea is to look up and take stock of what’s actually there in front of you. It’s probably a lot different than the scary things your mind conjured up while you trudged along.
Isle of Mull, Scotland
photographed 11.9.2023
three arches over the River Sligachan
According to legend, if you stick your face in the water under the bridge, hold it there for seven seconds, and then let it dry naturally, you’ll be blessed with eternal beauty.
Instead of doing that (because it was cold AF)(and also because I didn’t know the legend at the time)(but mostly because it was cold), I opted to make a few photos of the fast-flowing water under the stone arches of the bridge. (It was built between 1810 and 1818.)
Sligachan, Isle of Skye, Scotland
photographed 11.8.2023
claws
This was in the old part of the graveyard, the part my friend Kim called “Creepytown.” I was glad we were there in the autumn: a summer view from this spot would be very different and less creepy. And way less of something I’d want to photograph.
Carbost, Isle of Skye, Scotland
photographed 11.8.2023




