Walk out my backdoor, down the steps, follow the path, cross the bridge and there you will find a meadow surrounded by trees and rolling hills. The meadow is part of my property but, in reality, it belongs to the wild and I hope it will always remain so. I am taking a soft approach to photographing the intrinsic essence of the meadow. I like to think of them as whispers of reality. In doing so I hope while viewing these photographs you will feel the same tranquil harmony I have experienced in this small part of the world untouched by the progress of man.
~ Cynthia