I almost decided to skip this week’s #FriFotos theme of “Holy Places”. While I’ve got plenty of pictures of those, I’m not religious in the least—in fact, I’d go so far as to label myself agnostic, leaning toward atheism.
So I was surprised when, perusing my photos, certain shots elicited a visceral reaction of, if not “God,” at least spirituality. For me, that feeling of universal energy (or whatever you want to call it) isn’t found in a church, or a temple, or a mosque, although I do think these can all be beautiful buildings. Instead, I feel the most spiritual during those little moments—the sun glinting off a shell on the beach, the fierce beauty of a fresh snowfall, even the solemn stillness of a cemetery. Here, a few of my favorite photos.

The grounds in back of Dachau. One of the saddest places I’ve ever been, yet the feeling of perseverance—and of nature reclaiming the site—was overwhelming.













Beautiful, Jess!
The owl is adorable.
Your “surprise” at your visceral reaction might be telling you something. Our intellect often shouts down our intuition. The beauty you react to and photograph so well broke through your defenses and spoke to you about God. If you continue to surrounding yourself with beauty and working with creativity (I hope so!), more surprises may come your way.
Cute owl.. ;D