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“Yet I also appreciate that we cannot win this battle to save species and environments without forging an emotional bond between ourselves and nature as well—for we will not fight to save what we do not love, but only appreciate in some abstract sense… We really must make room for nature in our hearts” – Stephen Jay Gould
images and words
nature (and not only)
through the
ecocentric "other eyes"
of sarah gregg
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A collection of past and present images from my camera sensor to you (I’m still working on the future).
Project 1522
One image a day of whatever passes before my eyes and my lens.
“Humanity today is like a waking dreamer, caught between the fantasies of sleep and the chaos of the real world. The mind seeks but cannot find the precise place and hour. We have created a Star Wars civilization, with Stone Age emotions, medieval institutions, and godlike technology. We thrash about. We are terribly confused by the mere fact of our existence, and a danger to ourselves and to the rest of life” –
My latest posts...
Between summer and autumn
20/10/2026
Here in the foothills of the Italian Apennines, the seasons are teetering along a tightrope between summer and autumn. Two days of uninterrupted mist and rain and the leaves on the woodland floor no longer crunched underfoot. The perfect conditions for snails, fungi and lichens.
This is what it’s about
08/10/2026
Petals have fallen, stamens have withered. Now all that remains is to spread the seeds far and wide. Is autumn an end or a beginning? Just watching the seasons go by.
Tough to process
01/10/2026
Taking my courage and camera in both hands, a walk through the streets of my local village, not the easiest of contexts for a shy street photographer. And processing the resultant images is definitely a challenge!
“A maverick may go his own way but he doesn’t think that it’s the only way or ever claim that it’s the best one, except maybe for himself. And don’t imagine that this raggle-taggle gypsy is claiming to be free. It’s just that some of the necessities to which I am a slave are different from yours”, Orson Welles
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