wesley.bowers

From: Portland, OR

Photographer | Producer | Glitter Thrower

One doesn’t have to be underwater to experience an octopus. There is a majestic one spun from nature in the form of a tree in the Pacific Northwest.

Safe Havens sprout from the Earth to make Places for Lost Faeries to take shelter from the Storms.

The fractal colors of light coming from the glass hummingbird Christmas ornament.

The sea crashes against the steep cliffs. Beyond begin the showings of beaches and mountains.

Walking through the thousands of roses in the garden, a particularly pink rose shows its ruffles through the leaves.

Just like the stars in the sky, the paved gravel below us is beautiful and just as speckled.

It is always so fascinating how water can be so fractal. The light and dark bend to create beautiful patterns.

The water cascades down the side of the rocky surface pummeling the watery surface below before moving down more rapids.

While out in the Wood, a Fog encapsulated the area. It’s haunting beauty, coupled with the long, drooping moss, sparked a Searching for Will o’ the Wisp.

The vivid edges from budding leaves of a tree become illuminated by the soft glow of sunlight.

The bustling city of Seattle, with its melting pot of cultures, lies just beyond the sound.

Textures are everywhere and out of every medium. In this we have diagonal repetition, and horizontal via the negative spaces.

The sands of time are always ever changing. They mold into various different patterns and shapes.

Linear vertical lines always play tricks with the mind, making it look as though the image is moving.

On the way to the Witch’s Castle, encounters with slugs are a common occurrence.

Standing at the streetcar stop, the edge where the concrete and metal merge looks very much like the exterior of an old tome.

The stairs will take us to the new Dimension. Holdfast to the railing and keep an open mind.

Take the first step up. Soon you will find it gets easier with each step that follows. Find your divinity.

Coming over the hill, we are struck by awe seeing the silver surrounding the clouds.

Looks can be deceiving. At first glance, this appears to be an aerial view of some region, but in reality it is an aerial of moss on a post.

At first glance, it may look like trees around large boulders and stones, but in reality are shrubs, and part of a dried up water feature.

There is a marking of a crow on the side of the Witch’s Castle. It marks one of the few remaining pieces of graffiti to adorn its walls.

Walking out onto the pier of the still lake, the reflective pool surrounds us with its beauty.

As we exit the caverns, we become immersed in a rainbow of color coming from the negative spaces in the rocks’ exterior.

The Witch’s Castle is something of legend in Portland. It is the skeleton of some old house in the middle of the woods.

Zooming closer in on a bath towel, we are swept away from reality and dropped into an alien world.

Two things that aerial views and closeups have in common is that they show a different world around us.

As Tears flow down the faces of Earth’s Creatures, they trickle down and empty into the Pond of Souls.

At first glance, this could look like an aerial of some highlands, when in actuality it is moss on a pebbled wall.

This pattern can look very peculiar. It is a lighting fixture inside a streetcar.

The reflections of clouds float past and around the modern facade of the intercity skyscraper.

One can only imagine the thoughts going through the distinct figures on the totem. They pierce the center of your mind with their gaze.

The branches shoot out from the trunk like strings of spider webs, then embossed by the wispy organic moss.

Pink-ended protuberances of sea anemones sway in the water’s currents, waiting for a tasty morsel to make its way past.

Closeups are some of the best kinds of photography. They help to show the inner worlds within our own.

When the walkways get old and broken, sometimes they look like the weavings of a spiderweb.

Lighting makes the world around us very dramatic. It gives this texture more character.

Steps from an aerial view can be rather intriguing. These particular ones have moss, old paint, and other patterning to help the appeal.

The eyes of the iron casting peer into your soul while the circular patterns around the sculpture mesmerize you.

The forest is still, stoic. The many trees arranged like ancient soldiers in a quiet slumber, waiting.

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One doesn’t have to be underwater to experience an octopus. There is a majestic one spun from nature in the form of a tree in the Pacific Northwest.

Safe Havens sprout from the Earth to make Places for Lost Faeries to take shelter from the Storms.

The fractal colors of light coming from the glass hummingbird Christmas ornament.

The sea crashes against the steep cliffs. Beyond begin the showings of beaches and mountains.

Walking through the thousands of roses in the garden, a particularly pink rose shows its ruffles through the leaves.

Just like the stars in the sky, the paved gravel below us is beautiful and just as speckled.

It is always so fascinating how water can be so fractal. The light and dark bend to create beautiful patterns.

The water cascades down the side of the rocky surface pummeling the watery surface below before moving down more rapids.

While out in the Wood, a Fog encapsulated the area. It’s haunting beauty, coupled with the long, drooping moss, sparked a Searching for Will o’ the Wisp.

The vivid edges from budding leaves of a tree become illuminated by the soft glow of sunlight.

The bustling city of Seattle, with its melting pot of cultures, lies just beyond the sound.

Textures are everywhere and out of every medium. In this we have diagonal repetition, and horizontal via the negative spaces.

The sands of time are always ever changing. They mold into various different patterns and shapes.

Linear vertical lines always play tricks with the mind, making it look as though the image is moving.

On the way to the Witch’s Castle, encounters with slugs are a common occurrence.

Standing at the streetcar stop, the edge where the concrete and metal merge looks very much like the exterior of an old tome.

The stairs will take us to the new Dimension. Holdfast to the railing and keep an open mind.

Take the first step up. Soon you will find it gets easier with each step that follows. Find your divinity.

Coming over the hill, we are struck by awe seeing the silver surrounding the clouds.

Looks can be deceiving. At first glance, this appears to be an aerial view of some region, but in reality it is an aerial of moss on a post.

At first glance, it may look like trees around large boulders and stones, but in reality are shrubs, and part of a dried up water feature.

There is a marking of a crow on the side of the Witch’s Castle. It marks one of the few remaining pieces of graffiti to adorn its walls.

Walking out onto the pier of the still lake, the reflective pool surrounds us with its beauty.

As we exit the caverns, we become immersed in a rainbow of color coming from the negative spaces in the rocks’ exterior.

The Witch’s Castle is something of legend in Portland. It is the skeleton of some old house in the middle of the woods.

Zooming closer in on a bath towel, we are swept away from reality and dropped into an alien world.

Two things that aerial views and closeups have in common is that they show a different world around us.

As Tears flow down the faces of Earth’s Creatures, they trickle down and empty into the Pond of Souls.

At first glance, this could look like an aerial of some highlands, when in actuality it is moss on a pebbled wall.

This pattern can look very peculiar. It is a lighting fixture inside a streetcar.

The reflections of clouds float past and around the modern facade of the intercity skyscraper.

One can only imagine the thoughts going through the distinct figures on the totem. They pierce the center of your mind with their gaze.

The branches shoot out from the trunk like strings of spider webs, then embossed by the wispy organic moss.

Pink-ended protuberances of sea anemones sway in the water’s currents, waiting for a tasty morsel to make its way past.

Closeups are some of the best kinds of photography. They help to show the inner worlds within our own.

When the walkways get old and broken, sometimes they look like the weavings of a spiderweb.

Lighting makes the world around us very dramatic. It gives this texture more character.

Steps from an aerial view can be rather intriguing. These particular ones have moss, old paint, and other patterning to help the appeal.

The eyes of the iron casting peer into your soul while the circular patterns around the sculpture mesmerize you.

The forest is still, stoic. The many trees arranged like ancient soldiers in a quiet slumber, waiting.

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