BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Beneath the Surface I keep it within reach just beneath the surface. It is always awake with eyes open watching me... williamricciJun 4, 2017
BeingDeep EcologyNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Heartbeat In the depths of winter, when I stand as one of the white birch when the ravens come... williamricciMay 31, 2017
BeingEmpty FieldMountainsNaturePoetry Poem – The Sky Gave Nothing Away I stood at the base of a mountain on a world far from where I thought I was... williamricciMay 21, 2017
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetryUpdate Poem – Rain When my mind becomes scattered, when each of the thoughts I held in my core is lost to... williamricciMay 20, 2017
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – The Fragments We Keep Eyes open to the blackened sky. I find myself on scattered rocks. Cold waves wash over me as... williamricciMay 16, 2017
BeingNaturePoetry Poem – Streetlights On the long dark road surrounded by tall trees we slowly passed zombies standing like burnt out streetlights.... williamricciApr 29, 2017
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Existence The dirt road lined with pine and poplar exists in familiar land and on the map, but standing... williamricciApr 10, 2017
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePoetry Poem – The Wanderer, part 3 In the middle of a field empty from horizon to horizon I wandered beneath empty skies until the... williamricciApr 9, 2017
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – The Wanderer, part 2 I wandered toward a hill with Joshua tree standing tall there sitting in the shade upon a rock... williamricciMar 29, 2017
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – The Wanderer, part 1 I was wandering in the desert flat until I reached the hills there stood a man under a... williamricciMar 25, 2017
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Memories At the dawn of each day our past experiences become memories frozen in the depths of our mind,... williamricciMar 25, 2017
BeingEmpty FieldMachinesNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Across the Salted Plains Across the salted plains We watch the sun fall The moon rise The machines sleep. In dreams spaced... williamricciMar 22, 2017
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Trees I see the trees touch the sky and I wonder what would happen if they disappeared and nothing... williamricciMar 19, 2017
BeingEmpty FieldMachinesMountainsNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Emerging Emerging from the forest through the last barrier of this life, beasts of the past intertwined with shadows... williamricciMar 18, 2017
BeingEmpty FieldMachinesMountainsPhotographyPoetryScience Poem – The Last Day in This Flesh The last time I exit the empty field, crossing over the still black water will be the last... williamricciMar 12, 2017