Blake Moore
@theessenceoflight.bsky.social
Stealing your beauty.
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Swan on a dark and cold lake surrounded by trees.
November 24, 2024 at 1:04 PM
Swan on a dark and cold lake surrounded by trees.
Love being in the jungle. But it's so difficult to take pictures here. Everybody is so fast, it is dark with extremely bright spots... but- I managed to catch this little one in Costa Rica.
April 27, 2024 at 3:39 PM
Love being in the jungle. But it's so difficult to take pictures here. Everybody is so fast, it is dark with extremely bright spots... but- I managed to catch this little one in Costa Rica.
Look at this lovely little Skipper butterfly...
April 14, 2024 at 9:01 AM
Look at this lovely little Skipper butterfly...
White Flowers after the rain.
April 2, 2024 at 4:28 PM
White Flowers after the rain.
Even when you think there is nothing to photograph, there is. Just open your eyes and see… Here a French puddle with some grass.
March 6, 2024 at 7:21 PM
Even when you think there is nothing to photograph, there is. Just open your eyes and see… Here a French puddle with some grass.
Met this little one on a coffee plantation in Panama.
February 24, 2024 at 8:12 AM
Met this little one on a coffee plantation in Panama.
Looking at an apartment in Badenweiler, this would have been my neighbor. Sadly, the landlord seemed to be crazy, so it did not happen. At least I got a nice picture out of it. Hope you are doing fine, little kitty.
February 13, 2024 at 2:03 PM
Looking at an apartment in Badenweiler, this would have been my neighbor. Sadly, the landlord seemed to be crazy, so it did not happen. At least I got a nice picture out of it. Hope you are doing fine, little kitty.
Oh I just can't wait. I remember this day, the warmth of the sun on my skin, happy birdsong, everything coming alive. Me feeling alive.
February 10, 2024 at 12:15 PM
Oh I just can't wait. I remember this day, the warmth of the sun on my skin, happy birdsong, everything coming alive. Me feeling alive.
Driving around the "Plateau des Mille Étangs" in France, I found this. I find it so haunting, I don't know why. Maybe because of the purpose of the decoy? It was very quiet and after I took the pic it started to rain and my car got stuck in the mud. Totally worth it.
February 9, 2024 at 1:16 PM
Driving around the "Plateau des Mille Étangs" in France, I found this. I find it so haunting, I don't know why. Maybe because of the purpose of the decoy? It was very quiet and after I took the pic it started to rain and my car got stuck in the mud. Totally worth it.
So I was in the Camargue last month and totally fell in love with these weird little freaks. I do not know what this was about, but the discussion was intense.
February 8, 2024 at 2:47 PM
So I was in the Camargue last month and totally fell in love with these weird little freaks. I do not know what this was about, but the discussion was intense.
Sometimes the most ordinary moments make the most extraordinary memories. Caught a serene scene at the corner shop.
February 5, 2024 at 5:19 PM
Sometimes the most ordinary moments make the most extraordinary memories. Caught a serene scene at the corner shop.
Got lost in the woods and found this. Love the colors.
February 3, 2024 at 10:57 AM
Got lost in the woods and found this. Love the colors.
In the evening's hush, by the sea's edge, I pause time. I capture the gulls' dance, their silhouettes notes on the horizon's score. Here, in the twilight, I am free.
February 1, 2024 at 7:40 AM
In the evening's hush, by the sea's edge, I pause time. I capture the gulls' dance, their silhouettes notes on the horizon's score. Here, in the twilight, I am free.
I lay in wait for you, to steal your beauty with my lens – a silent observer in awe of nature's artistry. One moment here, the next moment gone. You were fast, but with the click of my shutter, I made that moment eternal. Farewell, beautiful being.
January 28, 2024 at 12:38 PM
I lay in wait for you, to steal your beauty with my lens – a silent observer in awe of nature's artistry. One moment here, the next moment gone. You were fast, but with the click of my shutter, I made that moment eternal. Farewell, beautiful being.
In the hush of a Southern French evening, I cradled my camera, eyes entranced by the waning sun. The water etched silver paths into the sand, a canvas for the dying light. This moment, a fleeting whisper of gold and shadow, is now mine, immortalized through my lens.
January 25, 2024 at 2:07 PM
In the hush of a Southern French evening, I cradled my camera, eyes entranced by the waning sun. The water etched silver paths into the sand, a canvas for the dying light. This moment, a fleeting whisper of gold and shadow, is now mine, immortalized through my lens.
Under brooding skies, a sentinel stands, Guarding carts in still, silent bands. The world in motion, yet time feels still, As clouds parade over tarmac's spill. A sip of coffee, a pause in the fray, Life's small moments captured in gray.
January 24, 2024 at 1:50 PM
Under brooding skies, a sentinel stands, Guarding carts in still, silent bands. The world in motion, yet time feels still, As clouds parade over tarmac's spill. A sip of coffee, a pause in the fray, Life's small moments captured in gray.
With each step, I felt the embrace of the wild, the grass beneath my feet, and the soft murmur of the wind. It was here, in this communion with nature, that I paused to capture this view—a snapshot that spoke of the journey, the solitude, and the silent conversation between the land and the sky.
January 22, 2024 at 10:34 AM
With each step, I felt the embrace of the wild, the grass beneath my feet, and the soft murmur of the wind. It was here, in this communion with nature, that I paused to capture this view—a snapshot that spoke of the journey, the solitude, and the silent conversation between the land and the sky.
Patterns in the sand at the beach in Agde, South France
January 10, 2024 at 1:21 PM
Patterns in the sand at the beach in Agde, South France
Walking home alone in the dark there is always a light to be found...
January 2, 2024 at 5:56 PM
Walking home alone in the dark there is always a light to be found...
Visiting Agde in South France. Cold, but the light was beautiful...💙
January 2, 2024 at 3:41 PM
Visiting Agde in South France. Cold, but the light was beautiful...💙