Everlasting Fire.
Sep. 21st, 2010 03:40 pmToday Martin suggested we all ride up and see the wildflowers in Kings Park. Apparently they are very beautiful. The ground in Kings Park is carpeted currently with Martin's favourite flower, Everlastings. They are tall and small and blanket the area in a sea of pink and white, seamlessly flowing together between the trees and attracting various insects with their colourful array.
I've performed google searches to discover the power of Everlastings, and granted I haven't been at it long, but I don't think I have found anything that captures the boundless beauty of what Martin so eloquently described to me. I feel like it is pointless to believe that the essence of their appeal, the way that they reach out and metaphorically touch the viewer, could ever be captured by a photograph. I can only hope Martin goes up to Kings Park and takes some photos riding amongst the Everlastings, as I so greatly want to do, but cannot due to my allergies.
What I have found are a few images that set the scene; really start to inspire the imagination as to what Martin is truly talking about. I would have uploaded these to an album entitled "Everlasting Fire", but the cycle instead in spring website isn't equipt for the sheer number of photos and blog posts that I have assaulted it with. Alas I will have to merely send these on to those who are interested and allow you all to imagine their stunning relevance. Personally, I think cyclists prefer to ride through or past fields of sunflowers, or at least that's what seemed to happened during the Tour De France, but not Martin, I think he's carrying the torch for West Australian riders, asking us to think not of those in France or around the world, cycling past golden fields or forests of green, but to think of our backyard, the sweeping banks of pinks and whites that blow in the sea breeze and make Kings Park a special place. Martin, WA salutes you.
I've performed google searches to discover the power of Everlastings, and granted I haven't been at it long, but I don't think I have found anything that captures the boundless beauty of what Martin so eloquently described to me. I feel like it is pointless to believe that the essence of their appeal, the way that they reach out and metaphorically touch the viewer, could ever be captured by a photograph. I can only hope Martin goes up to Kings Park and takes some photos riding amongst the Everlastings, as I so greatly want to do, but cannot due to my allergies.
What I have found are a few images that set the scene; really start to inspire the imagination as to what Martin is truly talking about. I would have uploaded these to an album entitled "Everlasting Fire", but the cycle instead in spring website isn't equipt for the sheer number of photos and blog posts that I have assaulted it with. Alas I will have to merely send these on to those who are interested and allow you all to imagine their stunning relevance. Personally, I think cyclists prefer to ride through or past fields of sunflowers, or at least that's what seemed to happened during the Tour De France, but not Martin, I think he's carrying the torch for West Australian riders, asking us to think not of those in France or around the world, cycling past golden fields or forests of green, but to think of our backyard, the sweeping banks of pinks and whites that blow in the sea breeze and make Kings Park a special place. Martin, WA salutes you.