BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Time I have been down that path beneath that same sky before but still, each time it is new,... williamricciDec 30, 2015
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – This Way Before I have been down this path before that empty silent road leading nowhere and everywhere, the cold wind,... williamricciDec 23, 2015
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – This Road With no end in sight I keep playing the game. williamricciDec 21, 2015
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – What the Fields Hide Leaving behind the city we pass the line separating concrete and dirt path. Recent snow has hardened and... williamricciNov 29, 2015
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – The Eye Across vast distances of land and sea the road is lonely, the conversation sparse. In the furthest stretches... williamricciOct 7, 2015
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Wandering The Path Wandering the path with eyes closed I let myself find a way through this world with decreasing interference... williamricciSep 29, 2015
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – The path The road, the path never ends. We only change the direction with a distant thought of a destination,... williamricciAug 23, 2015
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Late Summer With the charged air wavering between summer and autumn we walked beneath the canopies throwing scattered light on... williamricciAug 23, 2015
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePoetry Poem – Roots I walk the worn dirt path circling the overgrown fields where the winds have abated and the grass,... williamricciJul 11, 2015
BeingDeep EcologyNaturePhotography Poem – Woods In the woods we take the worn path of hard dirt and decaying leaves following the recent activities... williamricciJul 3, 2015
BeingDeep EcologyEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry The Voice in the Forest I pass trees on either side, deeper into the forest and further form the fields, leaving one realm... williamricciJun 11, 2015
BeingDeep EcologyNaturePhotography Dogs of Summer #1 Summer is not quite here, but that does not deter the sun, warmth, and life within the forest.... williamricciJun 2, 2015
ArtsBeingJackson PollockNaturePaintingPoetry Poem – Where the Color Comes From The lonely path tunneled through the daily routine and expectations. The tunnel became your gateway and hiding place,... williamricciMay 23, 2015
BeingNaturePoetry Poem – Nowhere I walk the path half here and half there that place that has no name and when I... williamricciMay 7, 2015
BeingPoetry Poem – Mountain of God I have passed this way before. I have seen these desert grains pass through worn and bleeding fingers.... williamricciApr 24, 2015