Broken Light Collective

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Welcome to the gallery site of Broken Light Collective. We are artists of all levels and abilities who are affected by mental illness. We create and we share our work for the therapeutic benefits to us, as well as others who may be struggling and feeling scared and alone. Together we can move from disconnected to collective.

Broken Light: A Photography Collective

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5 comments on Smell of Cranberry and Damp Leaves

Smell of Cranberry and Damp Leaves

Photo taken by contributor Kyle Anderson, a man from Saskatchewan, Canada. Kyle is a 41-year-old health care professional who has battled depression and addiction for most of his life. He escapes by letting the camera become his mind’s eye, and hopes that each photo he takes allows others to see the world as he sees it, even for a split second.

About this photo: “This reminds me that our road ahead is always unknown but can be wondrous if we look ahead with our hearts.”

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Broken Light: A Photography Collective

We are photographers living with, or affected by, mental illness; supporting each other one photograph at a time. Join our community, visit or submit today!

5 responses to “Smell of Cranberry and Damp Leaves”

  1. Hank shaw Avatar
    Hank shaw

    I love this shot

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  2. trietnguyen1982 Avatar
    trietnguyen1982

    Nice color and peaceful image!

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  3. luro97 Avatar
    luro97

    Beatiful image. Makes me want to follow the yellow leaf road.

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  4. themonkseal Avatar
    themonkseal

    Reblogged this on themonkseal.

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  5. Robert Crisp Avatar
    Robert Crisp

    Reblogged this on Writing for Ghosts and commented:
    This photo instantly brought me back to my childhood. My backyard looked nothing like this, but there were woods, and I loved playing in them. When I read the phrase “damp leaves, I was transported back to those woods.

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