Robert J Schout
@robertschoutphotos.bsky.social
Photographer. Author . Poet . Meditation Teacher
Photos tell stories. My poetic prose prompts reflection. Meditate for a moment on words and images.
All photos and verse retain my copyright unless otherwise noted.
Home: US, Brazil, Portugal 🏳️🌈
Photos tell stories. My poetic prose prompts reflection. Meditate for a moment on words and images.
All photos and verse retain my copyright unless otherwise noted.
Home: US, Brazil, Portugal 🏳️🌈
October 5, 2025 at 9:28 AM
We take for granted that these will always be. But they will only be with the help of “we”.
Do your part to plant pollinators around your neighborhood and home this fall so there will be food in the spring.
Do your part to plant pollinators around your neighborhood and home this fall so there will be food in the spring.
September 20, 2025 at 2:56 PM
We take for granted that these will always be. But they will only be with the help of “we”.
Do your part to plant pollinators around your neighborhood and home this fall so there will be food in the spring.
Do your part to plant pollinators around your neighborhood and home this fall so there will be food in the spring.
This is not my photo but I love it and hope you do too.
September 13, 2025 at 2:09 PM
This is not my photo but I love it and hope you do too.
Allow yourself to accept…
- Protection and good fortune.
- Transformation and change.
- Intuition and wisdom.
- Health and healing.
…all that you need and are willing to receive.
#ginger #pieceofheaven collection #wisdomphoto #robertschoutphotography #flower #naturephoto #gardenphoto
- Protection and good fortune.
- Transformation and change.
- Intuition and wisdom.
- Health and healing.
…all that you need and are willing to receive.
#ginger #pieceofheaven collection #wisdomphoto #robertschoutphotography #flower #naturephoto #gardenphoto
September 8, 2025 at 5:24 PM
Allow yourself to accept…
- Protection and good fortune.
- Transformation and change.
- Intuition and wisdom.
- Health and healing.
…all that you need and are willing to receive.
#ginger #pieceofheaven collection #wisdomphoto #robertschoutphotography #flower #naturephoto #gardenphoto
- Protection and good fortune.
- Transformation and change.
- Intuition and wisdom.
- Health and healing.
…all that you need and are willing to receive.
#ginger #pieceofheaven collection #wisdomphoto #robertschoutphotography #flower #naturephoto #gardenphoto
The times call for us to put on some nice clothes and just lounge around the house. Sometimes we dress up because we want to treat ourselves with dignity and relaxation because we rock and know that we deserve it.
#streetart #chalkartphoto #sandiego #streetartcollection #robertschoutphotography
#streetart #chalkartphoto #sandiego #streetartcollection #robertschoutphotography
September 8, 2025 at 5:12 PM
The times call for us to put on some nice clothes and just lounge around the house. Sometimes we dress up because we want to treat ourselves with dignity and relaxation because we rock and know that we deserve it.
#streetart #chalkartphoto #sandiego #streetartcollection #robertschoutphotography
#streetart #chalkartphoto #sandiego #streetartcollection #robertschoutphotography
Sometimes we need to learn from other sentient beings. We often think that we’re the Intelligent beings on the planet but they know when to rest. They know how to reflect. They know how to simply be.
August 25, 2025 at 10:18 PM
Sometimes we need to learn from other sentient beings. We often think that we’re the Intelligent beings on the planet but they know when to rest. They know how to reflect. They know how to simply be.
“Why are you looking at me and taking a photo of me running errands? The transport is different than yours. The satchels to carry food are different than yours. The road might even look different than yours, but it is still ‘running errands’.”
#boipebabrazil #robertschoutphotos #culturephoto
#boipebabrazil #robertschoutphotos #culturephoto
August 21, 2025 at 7:33 PM
“Why are you looking at me and taking a photo of me running errands? The transport is different than yours. The satchels to carry food are different than yours. The road might even look different than yours, but it is still ‘running errands’.”
#boipebabrazil #robertschoutphotos #culturephoto
#boipebabrazil #robertschoutphotos #culturephoto
Being happy and seeing beauty all depends on how you look at life. Some people see a few flowers and lots of clutter-some leaves. While others see a mural from nature: grass, flowers, leaves…an impressionistic landscape.
See beauty in everything and be happy.
#robertschoutphotos #landscape
See beauty in everything and be happy.
#robertschoutphotos #landscape
August 20, 2025 at 6:16 PM
Being happy and seeing beauty all depends on how you look at life. Some people see a few flowers and lots of clutter-some leaves. While others see a mural from nature: grass, flowers, leaves…an impressionistic landscape.
See beauty in everything and be happy.
#robertschoutphotos #landscape
See beauty in everything and be happy.
#robertschoutphotos #landscape
Hold me close as we stroll through life. There are paths that will be familiar and foreign. Hold me along the way. Days will begin early and last past twilight. Hold me. Life will be brief and you’ll be gone before too long. Please hold me for a time.
#robertschoutphotos #inmemory #seattle #friends
#robertschoutphotos #inmemory #seattle #friends
August 7, 2025 at 5:04 PM
Hold me close as we stroll through life. There are paths that will be familiar and foreign. Hold me along the way. Days will begin early and last past twilight. Hold me. Life will be brief and you’ll be gone before too long. Please hold me for a time.
#robertschoutphotos #inmemory #seattle #friends
#robertschoutphotos #inmemory #seattle #friends
Let the sun shine through.
We don’t think we are as delicate, beautiful, or translucent as a cosmo, but we are cosmic. Made of stardust. The light of the sun gives us life and the light of joy lives within us. We must let it shine through. When we do, our true colors show.
#robertschoutphotos
We don’t think we are as delicate, beautiful, or translucent as a cosmo, but we are cosmic. Made of stardust. The light of the sun gives us life and the light of joy lives within us. We must let it shine through. When we do, our true colors show.
#robertschoutphotos
August 7, 2025 at 4:56 PM
Let the sun shine through.
We don’t think we are as delicate, beautiful, or translucent as a cosmo, but we are cosmic. Made of stardust. The light of the sun gives us life and the light of joy lives within us. We must let it shine through. When we do, our true colors show.
#robertschoutphotos
We don’t think we are as delicate, beautiful, or translucent as a cosmo, but we are cosmic. Made of stardust. The light of the sun gives us life and the light of joy lives within us. We must let it shine through. When we do, our true colors show.
#robertschoutphotos
Awaken to dawn.
Her warm breath strokes gentle skin
beckoning it, “awake”.
Missed by sunlight
the world begins to rise
and touch a brand new day.
#robertschoutphotos #pieceofheavencollection #flowerpoetry
Her warm breath strokes gentle skin
beckoning it, “awake”.
Missed by sunlight
the world begins to rise
and touch a brand new day.
#robertschoutphotos #pieceofheavencollection #flowerpoetry
August 4, 2025 at 11:32 AM
Awaken to dawn.
Her warm breath strokes gentle skin
beckoning it, “awake”.
Missed by sunlight
the world begins to rise
and touch a brand new day.
#robertschoutphotos #pieceofheavencollection #flowerpoetry
Her warm breath strokes gentle skin
beckoning it, “awake”.
Missed by sunlight
the world begins to rise
and touch a brand new day.
#robertschoutphotos #pieceofheavencollection #flowerpoetry
Reposted by Robert J Schout
The side eye
That #scowl look
Used to control
Feels like a
Death stare
Then back to their
Smiley face in public
So no one notices
What their putting you through
Behind the closed doors
A withering flower
With no water
Or sunlight
To bring it life
Trapped
Alone
With another
#vss365 #poetry #poem
That #scowl look
Used to control
Feels like a
Death stare
Then back to their
Smiley face in public
So no one notices
What their putting you through
Behind the closed doors
A withering flower
With no water
Or sunlight
To bring it life
Trapped
Alone
With another
#vss365 #poetry #poem
August 2, 2025 at 3:13 PM
I’ve always felt disconcerted when someone has said, “your photos capture nature so well.” Nature cannot be captured. There is too much life, unrevealed and at play, to be captured in a frame. A photo is merely a window that opens to imagine the nature of life. #robertschoutphotos #wisdomphoto
August 3, 2025 at 2:55 PM
I’ve always felt disconcerted when someone has said, “your photos capture nature so well.” Nature cannot be captured. There is too much life, unrevealed and at play, to be captured in a frame. A photo is merely a window that opens to imagine the nature of life. #robertschoutphotos #wisdomphoto
Reposted by Robert J Schout
You think I’m gone, dead.
Never to live again.
Because my skin is dry,
my limbs wilted,
you think I’m finished.
Don’t you realize that
one must expend oneself,
and only having done so
will new seeds appear.
Just wait. A new me will appear
in time for spring.
#robertschoutphotos #wisdomphoto
Never to live again.
Because my skin is dry,
my limbs wilted,
you think I’m finished.
Don’t you realize that
one must expend oneself,
and only having done so
will new seeds appear.
Just wait. A new me will appear
in time for spring.
#robertschoutphotos #wisdomphoto
August 3, 2025 at 2:37 PM
You think I’m gone, dead.
Never to live again.
Because my skin is dry,
my limbs wilted,
you think I’m finished.
Don’t you realize that
one must expend oneself,
and only having done so
will new seeds appear.
Just wait. A new me will appear
in time for spring.
#robertschoutphotos #wisdomphoto
Never to live again.
Because my skin is dry,
my limbs wilted,
you think I’m finished.
Don’t you realize that
one must expend oneself,
and only having done so
will new seeds appear.
Just wait. A new me will appear
in time for spring.
#robertschoutphotos #wisdomphoto
Looking up to the sky I wonder why
I must look through a matrix a constructed reality.
Am I trapped on a terrace?
Is there a trapeze that I can grasp
to swing through, and climb to, the top?
#robertschoutphotos #publicartphoto
I must look through a matrix a constructed reality.
Am I trapped on a terrace?
Is there a trapeze that I can grasp
to swing through, and climb to, the top?
#robertschoutphotos #publicartphoto
July 31, 2025 at 12:19 AM
Looking up to the sky I wonder why
I must look through a matrix a constructed reality.
Am I trapped on a terrace?
Is there a trapeze that I can grasp
to swing through, and climb to, the top?
#robertschoutphotos #publicartphoto
I must look through a matrix a constructed reality.
Am I trapped on a terrace?
Is there a trapeze that I can grasp
to swing through, and climb to, the top?
#robertschoutphotos #publicartphoto
Locks of love may last for years on a bridge but lovers walk away. Many lovers walk away from love, each other, and dreams of happiness. Where do they go? Why do they leave while the locks of a momentary fantasied commitment remain on the bridge?
#robertschoutphotos
#robertschoutphotos
July 30, 2025 at 12:49 AM
Locks of love may last for years on a bridge but lovers walk away. Many lovers walk away from love, each other, and dreams of happiness. Where do they go? Why do they leave while the locks of a momentary fantasied commitment remain on the bridge?
#robertschoutphotos
#robertschoutphotos
Envy the frog and dragon fly
who can escape to their own pad,
a place at arms length from people.
Envy the minnow and coy
who can seek shelter and safety
from prying eyes beneath a canopy.
Envy the lotus submerged
who can rise from the mud
unfurl, accept and share its beauty.
#robertschoutphotos
who can escape to their own pad,
a place at arms length from people.
Envy the minnow and coy
who can seek shelter and safety
from prying eyes beneath a canopy.
Envy the lotus submerged
who can rise from the mud
unfurl, accept and share its beauty.
#robertschoutphotos
July 28, 2025 at 11:35 AM
Envy the frog and dragon fly
who can escape to their own pad,
a place at arms length from people.
Envy the minnow and coy
who can seek shelter and safety
from prying eyes beneath a canopy.
Envy the lotus submerged
who can rise from the mud
unfurl, accept and share its beauty.
#robertschoutphotos
who can escape to their own pad,
a place at arms length from people.
Envy the minnow and coy
who can seek shelter and safety
from prying eyes beneath a canopy.
Envy the lotus submerged
who can rise from the mud
unfurl, accept and share its beauty.
#robertschoutphotos
I don’t know how I became tethered.
A faint memory from birth reminds me
I was free
in time and space.
Unshackled from conventions.
Unbound in possibility.
So distant, this remembrance.
A whisper echoing across my universe.
But I remember and untie each day.
#robertschoutphotos #Tallinn #estonia
A faint memory from birth reminds me
I was free
in time and space.
Unshackled from conventions.
Unbound in possibility.
So distant, this remembrance.
A whisper echoing across my universe.
But I remember and untie each day.
#robertschoutphotos #Tallinn #estonia
July 28, 2025 at 11:25 AM
I don’t know how I became tethered.
A faint memory from birth reminds me
I was free
in time and space.
Unshackled from conventions.
Unbound in possibility.
So distant, this remembrance.
A whisper echoing across my universe.
But I remember and untie each day.
#robertschoutphotos #Tallinn #estonia
A faint memory from birth reminds me
I was free
in time and space.
Unshackled from conventions.
Unbound in possibility.
So distant, this remembrance.
A whisper echoing across my universe.
But I remember and untie each day.
#robertschoutphotos #Tallinn #estonia
No roads. Happiness index off the chart. Small village. Off the coast from BR. Life is simple. Nature is supreme. I call this civil. Some call this “uncivilized “ while living in noise, a divided angry society, and mounting poverty.
#boipebabrazil #boipeba #robertschoutphotos #islandlife #saudade
#boipebabrazil #boipeba #robertschoutphotos #islandlife #saudade
July 27, 2025 at 5:10 PM
No roads. Happiness index off the chart. Small village. Off the coast from BR. Life is simple. Nature is supreme. I call this civil. Some call this “uncivilized “ while living in noise, a divided angry society, and mounting poverty.
#boipebabrazil #boipeba #robertschoutphotos #islandlife #saudade
#boipebabrazil #boipeba #robertschoutphotos #islandlife #saudade
Lovely image and tranquil words.
Golden light on the morning seas.
Whispers ride on the ocean breeze.
Waves roll soft with hush and grace.
Sunrise paints the sky’s warm face.
Peace drifts in on the silent tide.
Where day and dream in calm abide.
Here begins the soul’s release.
Cradled in the arms of peace.
Whispers ride on the ocean breeze.
Waves roll soft with hush and grace.
Sunrise paints the sky’s warm face.
Peace drifts in on the silent tide.
Where day and dream in calm abide.
Here begins the soul’s release.
Cradled in the arms of peace.
July 26, 2025 at 2:09 PM
Lovely image and tranquil words.
Beautiful composition
July 26, 2025 at 2:06 PM
Beautiful composition