B. Pacak-Gamalski

The shores of the Atlantic in Nova Scotia offer unparalleled vistas. Both: natural, not needing any augmentation or adjustments, and some that just beg to be transform into another realm of possibilities. What we see and what we imagine. Which is true?

In my walks, I never forget to take my camera. Not that we really need one these days – after all, we all have smartphones.

Many of these ‘travels’ are just under my nose, on My Rocks next to home. But even there – I always find something that is or seems to be different. Light? The hour of the day or night? The season? The variants are plentiful.