How very true your short sentence is. We ARE all just passing through... every tree, every leaf, every person, every experience, a fleeting breath in all of time.
What then, to do with that time? How can I best make the most of it, grasp it firmly with both hands and live it all I suppose...
Those trees are kind of ghostly. Which side.... Where.... What about that light? I like it.
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Thanks Maureen :^)
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ReplyDeleteMichael, it does have that look. I wonder where that might take me...?
ReplyDeleteHow very true your short sentence is. We ARE all just passing through... every tree, every leaf, every person, every experience, a fleeting breath in all of time.
ReplyDeleteWhat then, to do with that time? How can I best make the most of it, grasp it firmly with both hands and live it all I suppose...
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Leonie, I think one key — maybe the most important? — is to pay attention. To notice, and to appreciate. I think you already know that, though.
ReplyDeleteyes, to notice. indeed Pete
ReplyDeleteIntriguing image. It fires up the old imagination and leaves me reaching out for new narratives. I love when that happens!
ReplyDeleteBrenda, yes, I like photographs that suggest more than they show and leave room for the viewer's imagination.
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