I have a few days now where I will be taking hundreds of evening photographs to see if orbs are in the atmosphere. I love the artwork they create on my screen and this is how and why I began my orb journey. It is still the way I see the orbs. Nothing can be proved as to what they are, when there is no obvious reason for some - such as a light reflecting (lens flare), dust, moisture, insects. The taking of many hundreds of flash photographs increases their mystery, as they appear very randomly, in size, colour and position.
Walking around in nature is also connecting with myself, in the quietness of the tropical evenings. The only sound, after the birds sleep, is the crickets and the grasshoppers; sometimes these are quiet. The silence is the connection, a medative experience. The awe and wonder, when orbs appear on my screen is also a connection to the now, the moment when all else does not matter, the moment when we become one with ourselves.
Walking around in nature is also connecting with myself, in the quietness of the tropical evenings. The only sound, after the birds sleep, is the crickets and the grasshoppers; sometimes these are quiet. The silence is the connection, a medative experience. The awe and wonder, when orbs appear on my screen is also a connection to the now, the moment when all else does not matter, the moment when we become one with ourselves.
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