He was slowly beginning to slip out of sight. His days in the sun had become memories and he found himself receding into a kind of obscurity. He’d become a grey ghost standing on the sidelines of life. It was not an easy place to be, yet he felt a certain sense of freedom and peace about it – nothing more to prove or to compete with.
My name is Don Scrooby and I live in The United Kingdom. I feel that more than anything else, nature, and the objective things around us, convey a speech and a message we always need to listen to and follow. This kind of listening is life-giving and there is a certain form spirituality about it.
In this blog, through the the photographic image and accompanying words, I’ve tried to share this experience as simply as I can. There is an underlying beauty in nature we all need to see and experience, especially in this day and age as we struggle to save our planet.
Most of my shots are taken with a Fujifilm XT100 camera and my Iphone. I’m no professional Photographer, but I do enjoy outdoor walks with my simple gear trying to capture what I see and experience.
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Yes, it is like a dream world, ghostly. So beautiful from the moss on the tree and the soft colors that reflect a different time, a different place. It reminds me of a dream.
Snapshots Of My World 
Beautiful.
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Thank you, Lynette. Glad you liked it.
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Beautifully written.
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Thank you for your kind words, `Vicki.
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This is so sad. 😞💕
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Sadly, it’s the path of many an aged person.
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Very nice, Don. A poignant thought.
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Thanks Dan
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I love how he is also reaching through space to connect to others. 💕
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So true, Val.
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Yes, it is like a dream world, ghostly. So beautiful from the moss on the tree and the soft colors that reflect a different time, a different place. It reminds me of a dream.
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Thank you, Sandra. Lovely insights.
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